My pain

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In my words i try n show my importance,
But it feels like more extortion,
Of my mind and my mental explorations
but only in proportion,
Cauz I live by my heart and die by emotions ,
In my muusic I try to strive for perfection
Writings bout all my imperfections
hoping for someone to listen
Will it glisten??...
will it get in used in a sentence
ever get mentioned... by intention
I usually keep stuff to my self like..
But when I write it down it feel like a new life
Or bring that the inner self to light
or shining light to the dark places that bring me vice
will it suffice? Always thinking twice
but the strain in my brain is my price and last all through the night
.............Yea it last through the night....
pause
So i wake up in the morning were so bliss,
fuck!!! god damn it
I guess I'm fucking pissed
Cauz I...
can't fucking make these lips
Spit the words I just wanna give
Lets just redo this shit
So I wake up first moments were so bliss
then the synapses of my acts start to beat to down
i know they say laugh at your pain but I'm not a clown,
but the vivid memories keeps the dark clouds around,
i have some things but i never really had it
like you say you got cash but all you really have is plastic,
cauz I got 3 sister and unknown mister,
on my moms side I got aunts and cousins but never visitors
I got a big family but in separate pictures
the black sheep of both families..HA go figure,
I'm older now and I figured out that love has different shapes
even thou its a pleasant feeling it can hurt and take
your... sense of happy livingggg
you feel like ur digging in a hole cauz u feel like your all alone
or walking round like a zombie with sadden moans
just looking for some guidance.....
for some guidance so you can apply them
so u dont feel like your dying
so dont bring me back cauz heart breaks feel like heart attacks
even thou its whole its still got cracks
........ from all the stabs in the back
And fact not everyone will find their place or their mate,
more so consolidate their independent state
but I just want to stay aloneeee
cauz my burdens are more than my hands can holddd
and even thou my poker face gets me from place to place
I feel like I wanna fold just pack up and go
But the haunting thoughts of her takes it toll
 
So right now I'm on my knees
Or am I admitting defeat
Or am I praying to someone that I will never meet
I will never fathom this phantom
But I will always sing my anthem of mind control
and sing it intill I'm old
Let society take its mold
And never fall but stall
cauz contractions of reactions
seems Unavoidable without true passion
N I'm laughing
cauz my life is such a satire,
cauz I let these thoughts give me flat tires
on my road to success....
I'm a pessimist, but least my sights are only up thou
I always think my time is up hoe
But I drag out answers I don't wanna hear
but in fact it's the things I need to hear clear
the fear is something I steer clear
it seems I just keep gettin near
The gate that peer over my ocean
So will I sink or swim
I image to just to skim in boat just care free,
thinking yupp there's me
Overcame the pain and rough seas
but intill that day I might as well stay
in the barbed wires and deal wit the pain...
my pain will it ever go away
I guess it's something I will have to find out and wait

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