Cheerful
• Written by Gidday
I know my end is near,
So I find happiness in each moment,
Knowing I'm backing out I wish to enjoy each push I've devoted
Knowing that blacking out with racking doubt is the only route
So fuck it Imma smile all the while when I'm tapping out
This all because
I'm
cheerful at the nearful clearing of this pitfall
Fit to fall, pitiful my pity page is full
So stave my rule
On a park bench my mark met,
Thirst for darkness quenched
Avoiding the tools no time for a wrench
Shithead brain clenched where's my wench,
Mental defense blocked her great
First time my mentals run straight
Like an incandense brightly guiding through over the fence
I'm gonna mostly miss
Walking talking through this misinforming daunting journey
But in time
If I should find
the Shine of mine
is rhymes
Then Ill be fine, my words will be my crime
I should be in my prime!
But instead I'm in my leizure,
Skipping a seizure
Might be broke but smoking into a stroke
Heart attack this pack is wack snack on bad breath
and pray for death
Sticks and stones
Brick and throw
leave alone mr bakers flow, it isn't needed
So heed this
believe in bearded man feel the needed clan, the one true gang
Of seeing truthspeakers, through your rooted speakers
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Gidday
Member since July 20 2015