I lack proper word choice
to describe the void
all white on all sides
I can't discern left from right
no sound no feeling
just confusion and struggle
shaken and troubled
I woke up
because the dream was dead
trapped in my head
sweating in bed
I woke up
there's no dream to dream
cuz me I'll bleed
sleeps something I need
no dreams of love
no dreams of hope
just a cloud of smoke
and a blackening soul
I woke up
to a sky of red
raised a flag of white
because the dream is dead
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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!
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