I might prefer regret to failure though
Cause I know success comes too slow
Even if I keep at it and don't go
Put in all the work but may never get something to show
Brand of a failure, a loser, a nutcase
Thought he could do something great
Just look at his drowsy face
His music is great? Really you think?
Na, he is just another lousy case
Another one of them poets who are deluded by their own cloudy haze
He didn't snap back to reality, so he lives in his own world close to insanity
Alas, all that playing around just means doom for himself
And his poor unlucky family.
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Eternal Poetry (Rap)
PoetryA raw, unapologetic poetry collection about my thoughts and ideas of the world and myself. I hope you enjoy it!