Yo, your whole life flashes, wrist full of slashes, pain and sadness mashes, the brains so overwhelmed it crashes, in a few days all that'll remain is your ashes, it's all because of them, they found out where your stash is, they took it so fast, all you saw were dashes
"Come on, do drugs", peer pressure, can't beat them join them, be a sesher, cut your hair, wear these, appear fresher, it helps with anxiety, makes your fear lesser, but then your life ends from mere leisure, say no to it all and see a treasure, a little cottage somewhere near Cheshire, the rest of your life is sheer pleasure
Keep your friends close but enemies closer, watch the guys you hang with, many be posers
Dark depression, a stark recession that sparks aggression so I'ma Linkin Park the session.... That really is dark depression...
Rest in peace Chester Bennington...
I still remember the one line about time being a valuable thing, watching it fly by as the pendulum swings, nowadays it's hard to do an expression that resembles a grin
I look down at this puddle, my thoughts begin to muddle, I was giving my Nan a cuddle now she's under six feet of rubble
I try to keep my mind occupied but I still remember saying "doc you lied" but he's not to blame you are, inside the clock you hide Time, and you ain't on no one's side
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Unreleased 2020 (Jesus in Trouble Era)
Poetry2020 marked my return to writing rhymes after a 2 year hiatus It was a year full of ambition and a lot of preparation for projects that up until now I had no intention of bringing into the light of day. Here's an assortment of projects I worked on...
