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Flying through the breeze of an obstacle experience
Puerto Rican connection is beyond the word "serious"
Put my two hands together and let emotions speak
Eyes are always stressed out and never time for sleep
His heart beats with rage and fear
Bad images that i want to disappear
Strong emotions for life that will represent tears
My soul and life; anything is possible
Rubber and steel is always damaged
Mind is always stressed out and no one can manage
3 seeds that he planted that will grow in pride
I don't want to lose him because my soul will always hide
Words always express to show how he feels
Our thoughts love to spin like the rubber on his wheels
Like an invisible line on the map that never seems to stop
Our love stays strong forever together locked
Let his gurdian angel keep him safe forever.
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There once was a death man
Oh there once was a death man
His name was Adam
He lived by himself in a house
Near the creek.
No family would come over to speak..
All alone, in the home where not one word was shed
When Adam walks up the steps
He can hear the steps weep
And cry into depression...
He turns the light on and off
So he can have a conversation
When the light bulb flickers
There once was a death man
Oh there once was a death man
His name was Adam
One day he had a knock on the door
It was his dad
That he has not seen in 20 years
Tears ran down Adam's cheeks
He can hear the flow of the river
on his veins
His dad use to beat him and he
killed his mom
His father tells him
in psy language
" I hate you "
and he walks out his life for the second time...
There once was a death man
Oh there once was a death man
His name was Adam
He was driving drunk one night
He could hear his father's thoughts
He could hear God's worries
Adam goes to his dad's house..
His dad opens the door
Adam walks into the kitchen
grabs the knife,
and cuts his dad's fingers off
So that he would not feel no more pain
His father screamed... but Adam could not hear
The creep
So then
Adam committed suicide
to haunt his father
Because he can still hear his mother weep
that's what he always heard
he's made new friends with the wind
and the clouds that argue
on rainy days
There once was a death man
Oh there once was a death man
His name was Adam......
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Sin is what covers the devil's skin... lies on his grin that hides from within. Evil that drips from his
chin... grows a flower from the soil deep within a cloud from hell. Growing a flower with an evil
scent, turns the soil in a cloud darker then ever... making our grey skies that we have today.
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The person who gave me life like watering a flower
No one is perfect from being sweet to sour
Tears come and go like endless waterfalls
Memories treasure our past to shattering walls
From shaking hands to fading skin and letting pictures breeze
Sunday church of good news and praying on your knees
Travel every hour just because you care
And from snapping on each other and saying that I won't have hair
Ghetto love and puertorican hugs to drowning in our floods
Angels watching over us and sleeping from above
Little kids create some smiles for us to have forever
A million miles away from my family wishing to be together
From curses to bible verses invisible pain hurts from worst
From apple faces to shadow tears that makes us want to burst
Nasty crashes to itching rashes that bring us closer like two
I'm your son, your my father something that always grew
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Volcanoes burst of flaming fear
Oceans wave and express emotional tears
The wind strikes with blades of brightness light
From climbing a mountain's beautiful sight
Tornadoes spin like the starfish in the lakes
From endless times of angry earthquakes
The snow glows like the stars in the skies
Hurricanes hit furiously a couple of times
Clouds always crying and making the soil moist
Rain drops falling and describing an angel's voice
Mountains rise high above the heavenly skies
When the sun is feeling joy then here comes the sun shines
Nasty storms always express with actions of power
Feeling the tree's feelings from sweet to sour
Lightning loves to hurt from the thickness of ink
Fire wants to rise and at the same time sink
These are the earth's emotions.
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Soft and effective words to gather the true meanings
From expressing about life to defining the word "feelings"
With attitude to greatness and power beyond minds
Lyrics and verses from two relatives that can rhyme
Words flying freely everytime in the mic
Both against each other from deepness to life
From snapping to clapping but both the same age
Making a living so which one is better with the words of rage
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You wake up crying..
Your heart is choking you and you feel like dying.
The pain that you try to contain..
The pain that you try to explain..
But no one hears your quiet screams.
It seems, your buried your heart so the beats can be calm.
But all I ask is that you bury your heart in my palms.
Like the air you might not see me, but you can breathe me
And believe me, I'll always be there whenever you need me.
You died in my eyes
So your soul flows with my tears when I cry.
You buried your past into the ground and the pain grew into a rose.
I water it with the tears of my memories so it can grow.
Give me your heart so I can hold it
I love you like God loves the Devil, but he doesn't like to show it.
I'll hug you like a tree hugs the ground.
I'll hug you like the sky hugs the clouds.
Your heart oozes
It's covered in scotch tape and bruises.
I hold it carefully to cover the cracks
And everyday you go through a gentle heart attack.
I'll always be there like an organ in your body.
I'll always be there whenever you need somebody.
I dry your tears from the feathers of your wings
Your heart is warmer than the devil in the spring.
You're an angel in disguise
You've been tangled through the lies
You shine like a rainbow in my eyes every time when you cry.
There's a garden in your face
And every time you cry, you water them in place... the roses in your cheeks.
There's a puddle of pain in your dimples that I drown in.
Let my words erase the pain that you've been through.
Your heart is the only thing I commit to
Just know that I'll always be there..
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As i see him
My eyes want to run away
But my pupils want to stay
This image of fear and beauty
Is a choice that god did not want to make
But a demon pushed him
To do it
And so i knew it....
Dark feather that drips into a puddle of fear
Would they make your palms warm?..... if you catch them
He is here for you...
Will he take you to heaven or hell?
Will you dare grab his hand and get lost
Through the days as if
You were in a maze??....
This creation has a million consciouses writing questions
On the paper of our minds...
His halo shines a million deaths.... but at the same time
starts a million beginnings
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Fades with your blood and drips out tears
Living, the cousin of death is around the corner and near
A stab with an angel's knife and you'll never have fear
Prepare for the worst and strap up your gear
Memories grow some wings and it starts to fade
Growing pure energy the definition of made
The mind is stressed out and it comforts the heart
And this isn't a movie from saying"this is the best part"
A bullet can express a million heartbeats that will stop
And the clock always ticks but wait a minute, where's the tock?
Reverse your life motion when it's time to cast away
A couple of more steps wishing not to past away
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Something you can't see but will make your heart stop breathing
Society never takes advise but when it hits they start believing
Tears fall on the yellow ribbons to make us all gather
True facts never lies and then it hurts when it matters
Angels always flying and our memories start crying
Just do the best thing, and forgive your actions for trying
The definition always lives and it clears our minds
Creatures living on this earth from breathing clean air to dieing
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