I went from being a poet and writing the blues,
To waking up in a tub of pink Goo,
I knew things weren't what they seem,
But it was all a dream-and all the things that I spent so hard working for was all for nothing,
well now I'm jumping high enough where I believe I can fly,
and I'm fine these women are jocking my RSI,
I don't why you wouldn't follow zion,
it's insanity,
To continue to let a machine treat you like a battery,
my bodies scarred with metal parts,
now I question if my heart is real,
I'm sigining up for my lisence to kill,
I know the truth and I want pay back,
and just as quick as I say that,
I'm a specialist with a hang gun that'll make you spin and lay face flat,
you taste that?
that's concrete
it's probably got the same program taste as chicken,
AK's 700MR dual shotguns and sidekick of kung fu with extra fixings,
I'm awake now,
so no more fake house or fake couch,
I've shaved the wool from over my eyes and it's time for a shake down,
you either get down or you lay down.....................................
blue pills sleep quite--red pills start a riot
I'm trying to kill the beasts the ones that feed on the weak
Just an idea for anyone out there who writes lyrics or poetry for that matter, if you'd like to have a little fun come post here. I'll wait for a little feed back and I'll finish this one. (let me know if your interested......hell we could even take it in game.)
Message Edited by Hoosonova on 09-16-2005 05:43 AM
