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Chief Rocka - Open Mic / Re: poets corner 14 ( relapses or corpses)
« on: March 10, 2009, 12:42:47 PM »
-Manunkind-
As I walk through this valley of shadows I expose...
this world that communicates without helloes or greetings.
Where life's just a theory of a heart beating,
my souls screaming to live in a world worth saving.
We're living in fancier houses but in homes that are broken,
living in a planet that's full of males but has few men,
preaching of world peace but the peaceful we condemn,
God when will the eyes of the son of man open?
When thing go wrong we cry "humanity?" but act inhumane,
we're spending fortunes on medicine, yet we cant cure this pain
that spreads like a plague, relieving us of sanity, I pray...
that my son arrives in a world that wont lead him astray,
that fame doesn't blind him from finding his Louis Lane,
claiming his innocence and leaving his purity stained.
May unity prevail and wickedness fail and on that day...
Let it be known: Samson found true strength after losing his great mane
As I walk through this valley of shadows I expose...
this world that communicates without helloes or greetings.
Where life's just a theory of a heart beating,
my souls screaming to live in a world worth saving.
We're living in fancier houses but in homes that are broken,
living in a planet that's full of males but has few men,
preaching of world peace but the peaceful we condemn,
God when will the eyes of the son of man open?
When thing go wrong we cry "humanity?" but act inhumane,
we're spending fortunes on medicine, yet we cant cure this pain
that spreads like a plague, relieving us of sanity, I pray...
that my son arrives in a world that wont lead him astray,
that fame doesn't blind him from finding his Louis Lane,
claiming his innocence and leaving his purity stained.
May unity prevail and wickedness fail and on that day...
Let it be known: Samson found true strength after losing his great mane