Topic: My Side | |
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let me regroup my thoughts, my sinking deep into the skin type thoughts, my "Im a Love you to the end" type thoughts, or the deep heavy emotions make it rain tear drops....
cause when i refresh my thoughts, my memory becomes distorted, and my side of the poetry only destroys itself like being aborted, when my body collapse under heavy sustained drops of pain, thats when i could say my testimony became risen from the gain..... so my gain refreshes itself with you in my thoughts, my good morning goodnight or good evening thoughts, maybe my "i promise till the end" type bought my eyes to center itself into a mind of illusions, i might say this confusion got me twisted, my heart becomes distorted like abstract pictures, my mind becomes destroyed like twin towers in 9/11, so i collapse the same way like falling from heaven.... cause when i refresh my thoughts, my memory becomes distorted, and my side of the rhymes causes me to get restored, my lines yes my punch lines act upon the floor like twisting and flipping with your arms and legs call it break dancing...... last verse, last let me drop one more purse filled with money type thoughts, or am i drowning type thoughts, and the reason why im asking such a stupid question, i might get a smart answer so i ask it in a form of distractions, so im gone say, let me repeat my self, cause there is your side, his side, her side well, there is my side, this side, that side as well, i got two sides, the bad side and one messed up like hell, that side is worse then the other so i hide it like Dr.Jekyll and Mr.Hyde, and i grow my emotions like emotionless from dipset right, and i stand in front of the judge and say, forget this corruption, i stand here, with my side to fight against destruction.... |
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