Sad To See
• Written by RapConcept
It's sad to see the light, it reflects my troubles.
If all I had to be was right I could respect the struggles.
Neglect, regret has doubles.
I would sweat, my muscles bent, mumbles under my breath from puzzles. I'm under stress.
Tunnels of bubbles, what a mess.
Like prophets that offer death as an option to rest.
Like pockets of droplets, what's left?
My conscience like rockets or profits, what's next?
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RapConcept
Member since April 4 2015