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A Poem by Michael Leon Wilson
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building blocks of music all i need is a mic

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excuse me this is the introduction 
too many tears causin loss of function 
my mind is sicker than alien abduction
my hearts more jacked up than government corruption
its too full i think i put too much in
little voices in my head tell me nahh its just packed in
well take some out then !!!
my heart is violent, soon it will start eruptin
my style is like removing your heart and putting a bomb in it place
catastrophy takes place without even a body to trace
i got half a mind to do whats right 
and i got half a heart to bleed into the night
ive got a fifth of a soul that burnining embers of coal growing cold
my body is young but i feel so old
i look like a white devil or so i am told
a fallen angel a wonder to behold
i got shaking hands and a suicide note written in the sands
red marks on my wrist from rubber bands
i can hear but i disobey your comands
love is stronger than hate and it will crush you wen it lands
until then i wave goodbye and bless my fans
wake up with your heart in my hand, and a list of your demands.
i will never fall or stumble 
i will land this never tumble
my voice is screaming you can feel it rumble
rage in my fists but its inspirational
my words click into your brain and stick its sensational 
my eyes are red and staring into yours and every second you see them is informational
im hurt, limping but im still going not stopping 
bones break and my joints popping
i cant stop, my knees are weak but my bodys not dropping
i only got one leg, but im hopping 
determination is forever and failure is not starting
to see this is quite heartening 
motivation in ear drops is what im marketing 
im a beast inside thats why dogs wont stop barking
im gonna find the number one spot and  parking 
these words are lighter fluid and my lips are sparking
look in my eyes as they start darkening

i represent jacksonville florida

watch in horror

as i slice open your aorta

my lyrics are like torture

their overwhelming comin to floor ya

my words are like bullets hurld tord ya

walls dont stop s**t they come around the corner

to send you quicker than a sicker trigger to the corroner 

i done told ya 

my style is like removing your heart and putting a bomb in it place
catastrophy takes place without even a body to trace
i just enjoy seein tears on your face

im never last forever takin first place

so brace, for impact

and try, to remain intact 

as my words slam ya too fast for you to react

through every sentance you have a flash back

heart attack, induced by a cardiac insomniac

screamin toward your mind on the attack

im all over the place too hard to track 

im sharper than a thumb tack 

in prison sharpend on concrete used to get back

at the person who gave his brother a heart attack.

BEAT

JeeJuh.com - Green Vapors           Francis Le. V.

© 2012 Michael Leon Wilson


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Added on May 1, 2012
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Michael Leon Wilson
Michael Leon Wilson

jacksonville, FL



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I'm sick with frantic rhymes that can be dark, morbid , scary sensual or just plain strange. What makes me different is I write about anything, with no filter. more..

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