(Freestyled with fingertips, two minutes...Go.)
I cant blame, cant wake the same way again,
Cant seem to take another day to day,
Can there be another way to sway?
Or am I just a pebble in a pond, thrown astray?
Can the things I say today go away... or will they stay?
Has the brighter shined its lighter, left me, in a way,
That darkness divines and intwines my very lines... mi alma, dice...
Dio de mio, My God, My Faith, I must remember, must go pray...
Lest I fall prey and ****, nay, a senseless piece of rotten clay...
To tread the narrow, sticky path when all youve known...
When all youve known...
Is loneliness, debauchery, and poisoned thrones...
And poisoned thrones...
To watch the walls come closer still, then widen back...
They widen back?...
And watch the Devil's claws be too short to attack...
He falls down flat...
Another day, make it different.
Make your words make a difference.
Differ to judge later than sooner.
Be slow to anger. Judge not the Ruler.
