Endless Rain
• Written by Sophockinille
Sophockinille's Notes
This is pretty much, about the things that run through my mind. A variety of themes, put together.
Let me just say that I'm not that great.
In fact, I may.
Be a product of my conduct,
And that's okay.
I will maintain
The way, that I am, It'll keep me sane
I feel so dry with this endless rain.
Please, make it stop.
I am not that brave.
I am not that way.
You're the same fucking problem, that I face today.
Look into the mirror, and I look away.
Who the hell's that face ? [ Oh damn. ]
Same steps we walk, just a different pace.
Same words we talk, just a different place.
Same morals son, just a different case.
Got me sucked in, sunk in.
The same kind of disscussion.
Got me feeling pain. Bruh, my ego's why I function.
Punching this bodybag, my feelings, cause they're nothing.
I'm touching, and bumping, the tip-top of this jusitice.
That I so need, I'm holding.
Just too much of these grudges.
It's not about the odd one, it's about the bitch that judges.
It's not about our morals, its the lack of our conduction.
We see this going on, there's a lack of interuption.
It's something. Don't try to deny.
All of this corruption, got me wondering why.
Full of all these questions, I don't look to the sky.
If there's a god, us humans, got us wasting his time.
Hallelujah. I'm so lost.
Our souls cross. I'm hopeful.
I' ll help ya'. I'm so gone.
This bullshit, I'm so full.
This rap thing. A hobby.
Well sort of. I'm soulful.
Don't push me. I'm crazy.
My patience. Is so null.
Maintaining. Entertaining. Captivating every line.
Formulating. Innovating. Liberating, What's in mind.
Recreating. Generating. Operating, With my rhymes.
It's the reason, why I do this. It's the reason why, I try.
I think that it's time, for me to mature
I think that it's time, for me to assure
Certain circumstances, help me know, reassure.
Certain type of illness, we're all looking for cures.
Looking for attention, I'm just looking for yours.
An artist with a message, I'm an artist with roars.
And a heart, for these artists, that eliminate thirst.
Competing, achieving. I am standing in first.
You rappers have no heart, I'm locked inside hers.
My passion, my actions. Got me coughing with words.
Compassion, you're asking a coffin for birth.
A craddle for knowledge, forever be cursed.
Don't think about shit, cause I think, and it hurts.
I reach for the base, always reach for the source.
I fucked up, I know it. I'm filled with remorse.
Life it gets harder, and only gets worst.
Shit, I'm upset, too many wrong turns.
Hope that one day, I'll get back on the course.
Less making choices, more "and"s, and less "or"s
Lyrics are so strong. Should not be ignored.
My words are my shield, and my pen is my sword.
Provide you with music, to bump when you're bored
Provide you with knowledge, together we'll learn.
Forever, I'll practice. My lines, I'll rehearse.
So people will cherish, remember this verse.
My lyrics, through speakers. In your ears, they'll burst.
End up in the ER, what happened here nurse? [ha]
I kick it with friends, we just joke, and converse.
We listen to ill shit, like tech n9ne and murs.
My mind kept in order, it's never inversed.
Fucked up, one day, I'll end up in a hearse
A mountain gets bigger, but starts as a hurst.
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Sophockinille
Member since December 5 2014