Monday, June 29, 2009

sTiLL

As I pace this frozen dead ground
D cold reminds me im alive
as i think without a sound
i wonder hw i shall survive

d words f sorrow left in ma past
as unforgiving d world still turns
wat is ma future i still ask
still i must dis young soul learns

War with maself is still in pieces
leavin is hell, bt i cant stay sleepless
d dawn f life has just cracked open
d webs f words dat i hav woven

d evil f sin is under ur nose
bt d evil f lov is not exposed
Men are brothers dat fight strong wars
in a hundred years no one will mourn

Still i watch n still i see
Men dat sheds man’s blood
For the things we are, forever free
they cant lov lyk we all should

Trapped inside d hell on earth
we bestowed dis on ourselves
a peice f mind for wat is worth
Evil brought still as wealth.

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