INSTRUMENTAL KEYSTYLE:OCTOBER EDITION-beat: Kno-come die with me

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VSOP
VSOP Members Posts: 195 ✭✭
edited November 2010 in Body SLAM
its been awhile but Kno's new "Death is Silent" album has been motivatin me to write somethin-go cop it Oct. 26th!


TOPIC: whatever the F*** you wanna write about

get off that writers block

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  • Tupacfan
    Tupacfan Members, Moderators Posts: 2,428 Regulator
    edited October 2010
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    I know I been on that writers block!!! Fa real..

    But I got som heat for this beat tho.. Let it marinate and imma bless ya'll with a oil summin summin :D
  • VSOP
    VSOP Members Posts: 195 ✭✭
    edited October 2010
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    tupacfan wrote: »
    I know I been on that writers block!!! Fa real..

    But I got som heat for this beat tho.. Let it marinate and imma bless ya'll with a oil summin summin :D

    lol you and me both

    ill drop somethin if YOU drop somethin lol
  • Tupacfan
    Tupacfan Members, Moderators Posts: 2,428 Regulator
    edited October 2010
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    VSOP wrote: »
    lol you and me both

    ill drop somethin if YOU drop somethin lol

    LOL at you..

    But aye, I had wrote something to this beat.. I just haven't posted yet..

    Anyways here it goes..

    Its a dark Tuesday, not Aprils fools days
    heavy clouds envelops the sky, I'm ready for doomsday
    still can't see the light, the future looking gloomy, nothing bright.

    Embracing the silence with no birds chirpping,
    the hurt is still hurting, even after the close curtians
    cancer still lurking, the soul still burning
    I've done to much burying, my eyes stay blurry
    from the tears I stay crying, I stay worried..

    My mind is infected and I'm trying to clear it,
    A split personality and I still wear it,
    Some say i'm gravitated by the evil spirit.

    Having dreams of people screaming come die with me, come lie with me, come fly with me, I'm screaming this is blasphemy!

    Awaken by the laughs of children, I get a happy feeling
    their part of my healing, from all the self beatings.
    the day breaks with sun beaming,
    my life is interwind like a spiders web weaving
    my witness is my poetical writings
    a scripture of my biography
    I'm scared physcologically,
    but always thinking logically,
    these verbs willcome die with me!

    Now let's recite.. Come fly with me, come fly with me, yea she said come fly with me!
  • REAL_POETICAL
    REAL_POETICAL Members Posts: 347 ✭✭
    edited November 2010
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    *plays kno- wish i was dead*


    Fever of grievance
    violence to self is commencing
    no conversation for whats about to diminish
    its the epitome of end of reality for me
    as i can't even wake up
    without seeing and feeling flesh ripping
    skin perked to cold completion
    riga plaguing me
    arteries are fading thee
    no need to proceed in crying
    dying becomes another breed
    maybe reincarnation is the key
    to fulfill
    but desire of being free is on my deem
    forget about the scriptures and the commandment
    killing of a man even though this man isn't a man
    but a coward
    whipping himself over ? of the past
    the blast he used to have before he caught the wrath
    of ? 's devious plot to break him and shake him
    before he used to ? innocence and for take of the night
    like a thief looking for prosperity
    robbing a charm lad over it but feeling so selfishly
    reluctantly proceed to exit at that time
    not this time he's ready for the plan b
    pills and knife skills fulfill the violent melody
    open eyes tears cry the knife is in the shelf
    and the pills are in the cabinet
    what a ? yet what a vet
    still putting up ? and still dodging the threat
    of self unaccepted....