Title: do not become one of the dead Post by: klim_khayri on May 09, 2004, 08:48:30 AM title : dreadache
the human race bears two athletes the dying and the dead my heart and my head i know not which pounds the heavier the dead rule with rules and schools to stain one's brain to attain that which we need not what was once man made now makes men i can simply say once dis syllabus buss we in f***in shit but i need not spit or utter a foul word to show you that which is absurd i heard i hear i think i thought i've listened yet i've gathered naught though i despise life like a sheep I'll scorn a sneaker that is cheap amidst; one goal so aches my head DO NOT BECOME ONE OF THE DEAD! but simple pleasures tempt my soul and curse me to a life so cold remember still what i just said DO NOT BECOME ONE OF THE DEAD! for life dear god it's you i thank yet no dreadlock works in a bank can i survive on dollars red? DO NOT BECOME ONE OF THE DEAD! seek jah ...be humble...know the truth and sell peanuts on the bus route in the same system you have fled DO NOT BECOME ONE OF THE DEAD! still caught in circles of thought trying to repress what i've been taught the noose is tightened..i see red have i become one of the dead??? klim khayri |