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Rock Island Poem
we all try to succeed
but we cant find what we need
because its lost in this world
to be found is to be unbound from societies grip
while you let your priorities slip
i take your mind on a trip
after the kool-aid you sip
begins to kick
your blood starts to drip
and you lose your grip
with reality
cuz your just another casualty
testing your own mortality
expressing no sign of morality
trying to hide how cowardly
you really are
ya i took it that far
you may think you hard
but i leave you scared
not physically but emotionally
proportionally to me your a small man
with no plans
on how to get real fans
so hear my stand
i fight for whats right
while i shed light
to the night
your already out of sight
for i have surpassed you and your crew
and im done listening to what you spew
cuz aint none of its true
thats why you turn blue
your cyanotic
and im psychotic
a sociopath
reigning down his wrath
destroying social class
in my mass
form of destruction
women think its seduction
but its just production
of a new breed
all looking to feed
and obtain the highest speed
to get away from this devil you have freed
inside of me
you cant see
why im on another level
for your head i severed
cuz im a soul collector
roaming though the night with fellow spectors
for i am the true protector
of right and wrong
and i do it though song
angry like kim jong
cuz i wont hit the bong
i find different ways to deal with stress
like finding a woman to caress
while i peel off her dress
i have a tendency to impress
those of a lower status
for i strike with malice
cuz my soul is calis
from a world that showed me no love
which is why i rise above
the angles and demons
for i have my reasons
of what to believe in
so hear my word
i am here to change the world
one person at a time be it boy or girl.
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Rock Island Poem
living life as one large conspiracy
just searching for some form of clarity
in the reverse method of alleviating sobriety
is when you truly give up mental privacy
opening your mind to poisons and changing your reality
that is metaphysical blasphemy
when you change your mental state
and attempt to procreate
thinking your with your soul mate
when you are really just bait
for the trap that is parenthood
in the unplanned form
for once a baby is born
you are now torn
between right and wrong
give up the girls in their thongs
or give up the sweet song
that is being a father
to a son or daughter
if you chose not to bother
they my be scared
and end up a shared
of a full person
growing older their sate my worsen
until they hit the point of conversion
and take on mental perversion
rape murder and kill
if they have the will
and yet you wonder still
why they did not fulfill
their true potential
but that information is confidential
kept inside their own mind
until they find the time
to release their demons
for what ever reasons
they may have
it will be bad
and all because they never had a Dad.
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Rock Island Poem
lost in your own mind
an damn near went blind
searching for your own kind
but that you will never find
for there are none like you
you are a type that is new
your very own breed
a creation of my seed
and the foundation for my creed
against humanity
my own form of calamity
they say you were born bastardly
i say you drastically
change this world
for you are my creation
a revelation
to bring devastation
to this civilization
they call capitalism
that i call self imposed prison
so make a decision
and forget your religion
for it cant save
the brave
i rave
on your grave
and this wave
is my slave
to shave
from society
and reverse your sobriety
i change your priority
and you chose conformity
to blend with the masses
while i take passes
at your social classes
you hide behind fake glasses
you even change your race
hoping i wouldnt recognize your face
but thats not the case
for i flow at my own pace
in this race
and when im done i will leave a bad taste
in your mouth
then send you down south
you know what i mean?
good. so dont scream
while you dream
no matter how real it may seem
its just me and my team
behind the scene
changing your thought process
and dragging you into the darkness
while giving you hope to caress
i cope with stress
by being dope and the best
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Rock Island Poem
You wake up cold
and try to break the mold
this society puts you in
grouped with those of the same skin
getting notified as the next of kin
that you have lost another
be it a sister or mother
a father or brother
another one is lost
and at what cost
to fight another mans war?
well then let me show you to the door
cuz this is my land
and id be damned
to let my plan
get ran
out the room
as we march to our inevitable doom
we might as well lay in our own tomb
Well i say hell naw
heres the line i draw
call me defiant
for your just a tyrant
who i will show no love
as i rise above
all those who said they were there for me
it was a shame i couldn't see
how fake they really be
but no more will i be fooled
or let my objections be over ruled
my voice my be crude
and my tone rude
but thats just how i do.
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