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Old 06-03-2008, 03:14 PM   #41
BornPower
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handcuffed
chuff sand and dust in the trunk of a van or truck
oxygen demands lungs
lookin back I understand my command was rough
cannon's corrupt stuck me up for rubber bands and such
I can handle the bumps, ups and downs
dumpsters chunky with ducks that confronted me
now my tough deeds have come to punish me
I hear shovels in the streets
blood pumps and I stuggle to breathe
adrenaline rush
this citizen unrepentant gets lifted
exhibited beneath the earth's crust
the first touch raised curtains of dust
my name, a twelve guage laid worthless, sure to rust
my fame, murdered in a circle of trust
my grave, unnamed, surfaces serviced by mud
a purposeless thug stood firm against the flood
the wormed wood burnin hoods
the first whiff of blood-matted hounds trackin packages shipped through crowds in CHIolin...
but it didn't matter now
black clouds are drafted across patches
the sadness drips ashes on my makeshift casket
I had chances to escape the madness
but I had it made
major paper trails fadin away to wails
I can taste my failed passages
but now I stagger twisted
black listed by bastard kids that don't know who Lazarus is
slack lipped, half spits his crafts dipped in hash ended spliffs
rapid tracks once tapped vanish
ashy, african-lookin, sarcastic and bookish
never shook, bitches it's Mr. Brooks
cookin up the right moment for tonight's role
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weep for lost babylon,
the bleeding god, the forgotten sheep slaughtered in a forest of evil fog
bordered by a sea of faults,
fleeing mobs turn to see the holocaust and become kings and queens of salt
screaming shots, police and chalk,
wingless fallen demons walking among us as people...

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