I wonder

I wonder

A Story by Ryne C Brathor
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super old. I will share old stuff before I choose to write again. I write hit n miss now. Before I wouldn't even have to think itd just spill onto paper in minutes.

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if things have always been the same? Have we remained unchanged? Youth in revolt not giving a f**k about the future cause we're caught up in disputes w the pressures of fitting in promptly pressing in our face as we chase distinguished trends worried about what we wear who we're seen w or how we talk n stare yet have the nerve to act like we don't care I bare it all for you completely nude w a rare as attitude where the change only comes when something disrupts a cycle causine it to be altered like a chemical reaction why does mankind have such the attraction to the things that distract us from the actualities of what we should be changing not our friends hair styles or outfits man I out fit that stupid s**t when I became an addict to thoughts pen n paper spending my time up on a bender tryna walk the line of faith surrounded by a burning ring of fire I grow tired from the laughs n want to be sedated w the powers of guitar n drum until my blood runs black like a romantic tragedy its all stradegy where Ill take everything you love n put it back into faith wash these plagues away im down to thrash just not sittn back up on my a*s politely waitn for my time to pass anymore I wana twist a knob that opens up a door to something new like Ive always wanted to just know that you have a voice now stand up then out to find the parabola of the problem n dissolve it from blowing up like moltov solutions these pollutants get spread when fed toxic narcotics making the free fein like junkies poking for another vein hole to the point of strolling voices in the head screaming rape me over n over again offending passangers on a crazy train man Im high of the dankest strains trafficing controversial ideals feeln bigger than any don Im playn king kong on the freeway of speech like that free way boss rick ross tryna toss distortion to my government n disrupt the cabinet from the left im sent liberal as f**k..so on n so forth Ill save it for myself though. I used to be high all the time n thinking to myself. I was a plague n I have changed I used to want to sell drugs n live life in the fast lane. Im on cruise control now s**t got too real. I played my part..

© 2013 Ryne C Brathor


Author's Note

Ryne C Brathor
shitty? I used to think I could rap..

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Added on July 12, 2013
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