Go Up Some

Monotony strained after I commence apostrophes.

The teardrops I bring because I murdered this.

Fire fist flow that strikes lighting with turbulence.

Great deal of lyrics strong as a novelist.

Breaking free from the chains of communist.

Free as a bird, choked brain washed confidence.

Roaring dragons breathing ice washed fire.

Never stomped from a liar, in the lair, den.

Run on from sun up to sun down, freezing moon erupts now.

This is me at my worse, poetry at finest, me at best don't wanna find it.

When you climb up, I'm climbing down from thrones with diamonds,

Your last wish to be me at the lowest, practice prowess with bones.

Lyrics behold a different story to be told, last one of the day is gold.