Sometimes I write lyrics. This was supposed to be on my next rap-mixtape. |
My thoughts are your nightmares worst fears You can scream all you want but theres nobody here In this hell called my head noone ever sheds tears By the red of the sky, everythings dead in here No, I never left Room 101 A feeling of impending doom's never gone Although I'm out everyday, I have never seen the sun If I could, trust me, I would pack my things and run The structure of my mind resembles Palimpsest Maybe just more gruesome and a bit more zest It could be a part of V/H/S Only thing that's broken is the SOS And now you say, well, you can still rhyme How terrible could it possibly be inside Well, you've seen it, now this is on your mind Alright, now that we scared the people off let's give em something to chew on I know this isn't the best base to build a crew on But let's just patiently wait for the day the grey turns sweet While I turn your heads to topics to grab your sheets by The thought of floating on a rock in space consumes me all Day all night all the way from winter to next fall An existence the listens to hits to erase all the Shame that he felt from things he did, although most people do the same The pain of broken hearts to start of with the shattered shards To put them back together in the right place of forgotten yards The eyes who saw white lights for nights and nights through all his life Demand to see the sky in an attempt for him to stop the cries A lone person in a darkened room, the procession should follow soon The dark flower is in full bloom, welcome to a normal afternoon I can't remember my space, I can't remember my place Now tell me why oh why don't I recognize my own face |