Sunday, October 2, 2011

Pencil & Eraser

I've been faced btw duels...burnt with different fuels...in all this,i never felt...like one who was delt..with by life in a living hell...the truth is i can't tell,if all humans mean well...,but i know some to live under skins and shells..but of course rapped in beauty like regina bells...,yet live life in compacted cells...this is just a rhyme nothing to buttress...! Let's play the game like we play chess#Wen lyf doesnt luk romantic nd evry situation luks phlegmatic...I stil force on ma strive lyk kinetic bt neva feel too egocentric.I'm nt short sighted i kld see beyond ma nose dat in latter days audience wld b satisfied wif dis rhymin flows,who knows wat ma future holds xcept God who knws hw d wind blows.Ma flow'll b evry where 4 pple 2 tackle lyk da 2 wheeled motocycle...!

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