My External Absence
• Written by Web_Alternate
I see a lot of people on this bus with the pressure
Trying to act fresher out of the oven the texture
Nothing last forever, here's the measure
There Is an ending so I'm like (good whatever)
I knew I shouldn't have woke up and written that verse
Now I'm trapped In a prison to addiction that curse
Discovered my essence by my coherent sentences
It couldn't get more tremendous or Immense than this
I climb buildings to raise my temperature
Because when I'm high my rhymes become adventurers
Exploring new ways too look at life perspective
Through this first person viewer to the third depth If
I kindly let people In so they can see what I see
Do you see what I see? It's highly unlikely
I might be the only guy because I'm just me
The 1 and only with a bold belly I'm gutsy
You say fuck me? (odd) why would you wanna fuck me?
I have to decline your wishes, no sting then touch bees
I don't want your silly disease I keep pretty clean
And only have enough germs to serve as bitty streams
People don't need drama classes to blow the heat please (duh)
They get all the lessons from these social medias
We has humans will never grow as entirety
I'm cold today, If I broke your rules then just fire me
Because starting today I'm done following
This model In society urine and swallowing
I'm hollering get me out of this hostile dim
I'm done bottling, bottling up, then bottle In
I'll wobble and topple over followed with
The pouring outlet until I'm empty and my bottles thin
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Web_Alternate
Member since November 8 2015