Pure and faint
my thought are pure,
my mind the cure,
i find others minds so easy to lure,
so easy to bring in,
my thoughts are faint,
causing them to sin,
and for the battle to begin,
my mind wins the battle then comes my twin,
my evil double devil,
that always dwells within,
but his terriny i will end,
no more evil deeds,
no more control,
time for me too battle me once more.
My music i need, my musics for me, no matter how you feel, its not your meal, its my decision, my choice only my precision, no matter if its understood, nothing can change my thoughts on what I should, the fight is no battle, for are just a shadow, in my world of light, with my music shining bright, now it ends in the night, when you make me sick, trying to choose my music.
Even as i was born i was dead alive,
thoughts here but my soul has gone,
somehow on birth i lost that bond,
those that most would be quite fond,
whoever has my soul i guess there a con,
because im no godfather no comparison to the don, the only thing i have are fights i have won,
battles to become the greatest son,
now in the end i feel like the only one,
family is nothing of interest,
friends have many points to confess,
i have a secret i prive,
a thirst for blood i thrive,
my secret is that i am dead alive.
I live my life based of two things,
nothing more nothing less,
I with only two emotions,
Only two known notions,
They flow together greater then the ocean,
Sometimes one is felt greater then the other,
Theres no need for any other,
So i take no heed why bother,
sometimes having them both at once can be a smother,
I have only these because their all i have to relate,
those two emotions are love and hate.
Hatred is a painful dred,
A flaming arosin in the head,
Sitting in your stomach hard as led,
A powerful thing given the cred,
Hatred has a life,
It loves to thrive,
It rests in your heart buzzing in its hive,
Hatred causes racism murder and more,
Once you have hatred it goes deep in your core,
While its in it takes a full mind tour,
Love has no chance when hatred involved,
Only a pure mind can have the problem resolved,
Over the years hatred has grown and evolved,
Hatred detroys families,
You know hatreds reached its grand finally,
When love is gone,
And armageddon has begun.
I got scars from war, I got scars from fights, i got scars from people who aren`t very bright,
Don`t be foolish, your not scary your not even ghoulish, your not funny so i don`t know who your foolin, your not intelligent im super smart thats why i be schoolin, I got so many scars its ridiculous, a couple i don`t know their anonymous, I don`t care for money, I just care for what you get for it, we`ve all got scars so its easy to fit,
I got scars from war, I got scars from fights, i got scars from people who aren`t very bright,
I don`t kill, I don`t steal, but I fight and get scars, some were even from being hit by small cars, one time i was
Fear no Fight, especially for by Lawless-Flamerose, literature
Literature
Fear no Fight, especially for
Fear no Fight, especially for your right, stand up for your common ground, stand up and shine bright,
show the world your minds might, your hearts shining knight.
Fear no Fight, never in your life, for all it takes is one, for the bullies and governors to thrive, they suck at your enegy like leechs in a stream, but you can defeat them just you and your team, the team of you, your mind and your heart, target enemies like a speeding dart.
Black & white is there really a difference, why its only a color, im pretty sure we both have mother, where i walk and you walk shouldnt affect the other, why cant we be friends with eachother.
Why should sports be based on color, no matter if its an ordinary fighter or floyd mayweather, they both have a chance no matter the color.
Why must we fight based on our color, wheres the warriors pride and loving your brothers, they seem to fight even babies and mothers.
Im glad life isnt a game with teams based on colors, because if it was we`d all killed eachother.
The boarder life, is a life of by Lawless-Flamerose, literature
Literature
The boarder life, is a life of
The boarder life, is a life of sweat and pain, of multon energy that must me tamed, the life is a life of thrill and rush, where the flow of life is no fuss, government and money, none of our worries, the boarder life is the life for me.
The boarder life, is a life of flesh and wood, of all the people that could, the life isnt for everyone, but it is for everyone that anyone, there are no loser or punks, only triumphs and sometimes monks, the boarder life is the life for me.
The boarder life, is a life of hard work, sweat and tears you may see for a day, they never last, they never stay, because thats just the boarder life way.
Pure and faint
my thought are pure,
my mind the cure,
i find others minds so easy to lure,
so easy to bring in,
my thoughts are faint,
causing them to sin,
and for the battle to begin,
my mind wins the battle then comes my twin,
my evil double devil,
that always dwells within,
but his terriny i will end,
no more evil deeds,
no more control,
time for me too battle me once more.
My music i need, my musics for me, no matter how you feel, its not your meal, its my decision, my choice only my precision, no matter if its understood, nothing can change my thoughts on what I should, the fight is no battle, for are just a shadow, in my world of light, with my music shining bright, now it ends in the night, when you make me sick, trying to choose my music.
Even as i was born i was dead alive,
thoughts here but my soul has gone,
somehow on birth i lost that bond,
those that most would be quite fond,
whoever has my soul i guess there a con,
because im no godfather no comparison to the don, the only thing i have are fights i have won,
battles to become the greatest son,
now in the end i feel like the only one,
family is nothing of interest,
friends have many points to confess,
i have a secret i prive,
a thirst for blood i thrive,
my secret is that i am dead alive.
I live my life based of two things,
nothing more nothing less,
I with only two emotions,
Only two known notions,
They flow together greater then the ocean,
Sometimes one is felt greater then the other,
Theres no need for any other,
So i take no heed why bother,
sometimes having them both at once can be a smother,
I have only these because their all i have to relate,
those two emotions are love and hate.
Hatred is a painful dred,
A flaming arosin in the head,
Sitting in your stomach hard as led,
A powerful thing given the cred,
Hatred has a life,
It loves to thrive,
It rests in your heart buzzing in its hive,
Hatred causes racism murder and more,
Once you have hatred it goes deep in your core,
While its in it takes a full mind tour,
Love has no chance when hatred involved,
Only a pure mind can have the problem resolved,
Over the years hatred has grown and evolved,
Hatred detroys families,
You know hatreds reached its grand finally,
When love is gone,
And armageddon has begun.
I got scars from war, I got scars from fights, i got scars from people who aren`t very bright,
Don`t be foolish, your not scary your not even ghoulish, your not funny so i don`t know who your foolin, your not intelligent im super smart thats why i be schoolin, I got so many scars its ridiculous, a couple i don`t know their anonymous, I don`t care for money, I just care for what you get for it, we`ve all got scars so its easy to fit,
I got scars from war, I got scars from fights, i got scars from people who aren`t very bright,
I don`t kill, I don`t steal, but I fight and get scars, some were even from being hit by small cars, one time i was
Fear no Fight, especially for by Lawless-Flamerose, literature
Literature
Fear no Fight, especially for
Fear no Fight, especially for your right, stand up for your common ground, stand up and shine bright,
show the world your minds might, your hearts shining knight.
Fear no Fight, never in your life, for all it takes is one, for the bullies and governors to thrive, they suck at your enegy like leechs in a stream, but you can defeat them just you and your team, the team of you, your mind and your heart, target enemies like a speeding dart.
Black & white is there really a difference, why its only a color, im pretty sure we both have mother, where i walk and you walk shouldnt affect the other, why cant we be friends with eachother.
Why should sports be based on color, no matter if its an ordinary fighter or floyd mayweather, they both have a chance no matter the color.
Why must we fight based on our color, wheres the warriors pride and loving your brothers, they seem to fight even babies and mothers.
Im glad life isnt a game with teams based on colors, because if it was we`d all killed eachother.
The boarder life, is a life of by Lawless-Flamerose, literature
Literature
The boarder life, is a life of
The boarder life, is a life of sweat and pain, of multon energy that must me tamed, the life is a life of thrill and rush, where the flow of life is no fuss, government and money, none of our worries, the boarder life is the life for me.
The boarder life, is a life of flesh and wood, of all the people that could, the life isnt for everyone, but it is for everyone that anyone, there are no loser or punks, only triumphs and sometimes monks, the boarder life is the life for me.
The boarder life, is a life of hard work, sweat and tears you may see for a day, they never last, they never stay, because thats just the boarder life way.
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