I've got to escape
these bars of clay
my legs are chained
my heart is raped
but I take the blame
burnt and disgraced
like a chicken filet
with a horrible taste
like chemical waste
wanna take my fate
and shave my veins
with a box blade
waiting in limbo
how low can you go
vultures, ravens, and crows
know the color of my soul
receding like an undertow
no melody I could compose
I suppose could denote
sending me deeper below
I've got to escape
these bars of clay
I've got to get away
like Lenny Kravitz sang
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In an attempt to add flavor to his hyphy existence, Sid writes his blog in the form of a 24 bar rap verse. 1 bar for each hour of the day! the blog is updated daily!
1 comment:
Wow. Its very descriptive of how you were feeling at the time. I think everyone can relate to this. Nice job!
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