Sorrow
• Written by Absalon
Absalon's Notes
the part below is the speed part of this rap
This is just me practicing rhymes. no point to it actually. YES I know the beat doesn't fit but I'm just practicing.
whether to prolong this fault of a thought that you've fought for
so long that it's stopped what a shock at the cost of this top docked hot pot
caught spot of a hot shot top knock dip dock rock tock stop nock NOT!.
foremost though an over-post for this riverboat stronghold
Note this is just a random rhyme ready? It's Go TIME!!!
It all seems so long ago, when I felt so hollow
So shallow and sore.that i swore at everything
at the drop of a coin. I coulda sworn like a storm for me it was the norm
but that was before my reform. How could I have known
that there was a purloin of something so precious.
If t had just been a bit more zealous with it.
But death to it I said as I fed this dead set mesh of a fleshy depressed mess.
Motivated by nothing but agitated stress.
Even at my best I wasn't much less of a repressed request in distress.
Unable to acquiesce, suppress or much less coalesce this unrest.
Then I did the impossible I reassessed my transgress.
I felt so broken, forsaken, a mistake,
and you would take from me in the wake of this great quake.
And for whose sake do you fake the role of the snake?
But no don't pontificate it and Let's not hate it!
Instead let's debate it and don't agitate it
the trait that we should all have abdicated!
Now you feel that sorrow!
Come tomorrow what would you like to borrow?
Do like the rest follow and grovel in the grotto that seems to be your motto.
well the burden is yours, now run out the doors!
That's all you can do isn't it? Just just run run a little little more more until
you're so so sore sore and you can't run run no no more more! How poor!
You really shouldn't test the rest, You're like an ignored pest you know that?
Leaving your nest begging to be blessed, what's next?
Oh that's right you wanna be the best but first you must confess,
with you're breath to the abbess.
Now don't dress it or press it in any bay just say in a way that we all
may pray that you won't prey on they that come for you this day.
Just stay and obey so that you and bj can come to say its gone away, that OK?
Now you must balance the feather together, no pressure.
Just don't sever the lever of the lesser treasure that possessor is not a good
aggressor to endeavor to measure.
Now this may take forever but it is a good assessor to tether you as clever
successors and never lesser oppressors.
Now this is the part where the track heats up you think you're tough
see if you can keep up.
Now let's take it back where it was most profound back where we all found you,
icebound back at the impound.
Surrounded by the newfound underground uncrowned cool crowd,
how you seemed so sad so mad but it really wasn't that bad.
At least don't die tonight its such a blight with this
sight of a bright light. Now we need to see whether it's wrong maybe its been
abit too long since we decided to prolong this fault of a thought that you've
fought for
so long that it's stopped what a shock at the cost of this top docked hot pot
caught shot of a hot spot top knock dip dock rock tock stop nock NOT!
All that robbed of so much as an afterthought.
Moving on didn't I tell you? Such a schmoozing muse
don't abuse your privilege of free volition when we didn't grant permission
for the addition of this ignition of this sadly mistaken mission.
But really this is just another vision of a cohesive collision
with sorrow and despair it's all awaiting us tomorrow without repair.
Prepare and beware we all know of your desperate affairs.
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Absalon
Member since September 15 2014