 Re: HellRazor vs. Pembroke - OpenMic
I'll Die in the Dirt
All I need is two mics
Two mics
Two mics
Two mics
Two mics
All I need is two mics
Two mics
Two mics
Two mics
Two mics
Incase one breaks..
There's something in the storm drain, please take a look, I'm tellin' you
Look past the mildew, the stillness compels you to..
Life commends it, instills the vigil of the harp
I am Legend... my life's will smithed into your hearts
The strife commences, we just sit back and write amendments
Without the motives to change society with the right conception
The world could change, that's what turn points do
New Year's Eve on the beach, I heard noise through the turquoise blue
Hearing my baby cries from the wreckage of her silken sheets
Thinkin' to myself, I shoulda been a wildebeest
A simple krill of the sea, one among the hills of sheep
But that's what seperates human beings, the will to be
Some consort to pills and weed imploring super villain dreams
The government hasn't yet created hive minds, least we still can dream
And if my dry attempts to save the world have failed
I'll still try my best to save the maiden girl in pale
All by her lonesome, the fall sky in golden tones
My fellow Americans, that's a false siren, hold your phones
At the Dead Sea craterlands, I was made a man
Transformed into the clockwork orange grower that would graze the land
I was offered the opening for politician, I declined
Put an end to solemn wishin' when god had risen in my mind
It was Christmas and the chimes tolled, inner visions with my eyes closed
Death in a back alley.. a sinner's business with the blinds closed
My name etched in the universe, it was missin' from the limestone
So I was left astray, battling real existence in the rhymes told
As geysers converge, volcanoes erupt, and tyrants emerge
Here, I lie in the dirt, I'll die in the dirt..
Last edited by Pembroke; 01-02-2008 at 06:18 PM.
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