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[Lord_Dirty]

Frozen

Is this the life for me?
Am I going by the rules?
Am I really a nobody in this world?
Are we all just simple fools?

What ever happened to faith?
What ever happened to belief?
Why am I intoxicated with the burden
Of not being able to sleep?

The blood in my veins are frozen;
The pain in my gut is twisted;
The voice in my head is screaming;
The tears in my eyes are wasted.

What ever happened to freedom?
What ever happened to time?
Why are things so corrupt in your life,
And then I just waste mine?

The finger of Satan is beckoning;
The nightmares I have are of death;
The knowledge of being alone now
Can never let my worries rest.

What ever happened to me?
What ever happened to you?
What ever happened to what we shared
When we were one and not two?

The inferno is burning my life away;
And the flame in my hand is too;
Time slips away, just like every day,
Another day gone without you.

What ever happened to dreaming?
What ever happened to lies?
What ever happened to honesty?
My innocent soul has died.

The flame of life is flickering;
My sanity burns to ashes;
The voice in my head is now whispering;
Forcing myself to create more slashes.

The blood in my veins are frozen;
The pain in my gut is twisted;
The voice in my head is screaming;
The tears in my eyes are wasted.

I am alone, FROZEN, misery is my only friend.

[Lord_Dirty]

My Feeling

My Feeling

Its not ME to be weak
but sometimes, even the strongest can break and cause a leak
I tell myself not to give in
but the anger and hate within
leads me to cause hurt and sin.
I HATE being alone, no one to call my own
the only thing I got is a fucking car
and that is my only escape to lead me very far
a place where no one knows me
where I don't know anyone
a place where I can live happily
learn to embrace solitude
learn how I can control my mood
learn how never ever to be confused.
the more I think the more it builds up
the more it builds up the more I get fucked up
the more fucked up it gets the more I wanna die
the more I wanna die, I think.. no.. the more I want to fly
I've always wanted to fly, fly high in the sky
look down at everyone passing by
there's something about heights that makes me calm
its like everything is so small, it can fit in my palm
I wish you could see how much I hate this feeling
but this feeling is the only thing that keeps me living
it drives me to live for tomorrow
helps me over come any sorts of sorrow
its that same feeling I hate that carries me
I don't even think I'm human, sometimes I feel I'm a living zombie
I feel I have no purpose here
and most of the time I just wanna disappear
and sometimes I wish I could shed a tear
but that makes me weak
but also the strong can break and leak
so its a continuous loop
like going round and round and round on a hoop
god I hate having all these flaws
I just want it to be like it was..

[will rap 4 food]

did you write these?

[reggie_xox]

:lol: what a coincidence that you made this thread, i just wrote a poem cause i was bored.
But theres no way in hell im posting it here.

[TYPE_R_GINO]

:lol: what a coincidence that you made this thread, i just wrote a poem cause i was bored.
But theres no way in hell im posting it here.


holla cuz i poppa mah colla

is that wot it was??? :p :p

[desiallure]

great googly moogly that thang is juicey.

[reggie_xox]

holla cuz i poppa mah colla

is that wot it was??? :p :p
yes something along those lines.
I also added in some "niggggaar" here and there and "bitch" etc.

[TYPE_R_GINO]

great googly moogly that thang is juicey.


sounds like the Ferocious Beast from Maggin and the Ferocious beast


yeh i watch it when my nephew/niece are over :ashamed:

[TYPE_R_GINO]

yes something along those lines.
I also added in some "niggggaar" here and there and "bitch" etc.


brrrrrrrrrr.....ni999a.....brrrrrrrrrr bee yotch......werd to ur mutha

we out :p :p

[Lord_Dirty]

Unhappy

you all don't understand me
you all only see one side to me
when u see me you say,
Hey its amu, isn't he so funny
thats right, you see me as a fucking clown
ask yourself, have u ever seen me frown?
but there's soo much anger inside
my own cousin telling me to commit suicide
don't get along with anyone in the house hold
not sibling, mother, sometimes father, but even he's bold
I wanna pack up and get the fuck outta here
but where to go? no place to stay, nothing but fear
i can't kick it into the proper gear
I want it to work like this, but it works like that
fuck, at this rate i'll never get things on track
so much potential but a fucked up conscience
so much I want done, but I got no patience
people my age, are like at the quarter mark line
and I haven't even crossed the the starting line, shit im so behind
I used to live by, "For every minute u sad, u lose 60 secs of happiness"
it should be vice versa, "For every minute u happy, u lose 60 secs of sadness"
how the fuck can u be happy, when sadness and hate rules in ur mind
this happiness shit will soon come to an end, in due time
if my cousin ever read the shit I say
he's gonna say I copied his style and that I always do things his way
its not his way, its just a way of expressing how one feels
if it works for me, isn't it in someway helping me heal?
now if he was a "real" cousin, he'd aid in this process
but he can't see nothing but his own fucking success
"at this age I accomplished this, and that and I have my own car
what do u have? not this, not that, just your mouth thas always ajar"
I can't rely on no one, and trust no one but me
so doing something for myself makes me selfish Amu G
I don't understand how friends can be against something soo much one day
and then the following day their pleased to say
that, that one something is now okay
fuck man, I try so hard to stay on track with what I preach
but why the fuck should I preach if there's no one to reach
so now I lock everything up inside
and I can't even remember the last time I cried
but I figured it out
I don't need to shout
I don't need to pout
I write it down... I let it rhyme
this how I let it all out
Now you understand what amu's all about