i'm hungry...
your eyes won't read those words correctly
because the feelings portrayed have to be cleansed properly
ones mind must amend to ways of the blind
so you'll feel the magnitude of the build up
where my heart was
it swelled up
and now I can't even feel my heart thrust
left numb to the feelings I produce
so every new verse is brought down into the earth
and the added pressure
makes me shine amongst the dirt
bumps in the road
as my visage is wrapped in deaths corsage
intimacy is bleeding me
in the back of this hearse
how do I appease an appetite
that hungers for the things I thirst
roles reverse
control your tounge
I could curse your curses
bless your corruption
and ease your frustrations
all we need is a little patience
pleading with rasict with gated perspectives
feeling like a dog in a race
chasing a dream that doesn't need to be american
as long as it is your own
who shall sit atop your throne?
