Who Will Grab The Mic Stand?A Poem by Shadow
We've waited for this day...
Longer than the hands of space... Longer than we could of ever known for ourselves... The world has changed... Ashes to ashes And skin to skin One killing another For our kin to live The adrenaline pumping through the system the fight we bare to push ourselves it's more than the burden we could ever see trying too hard to help the selfish machines A rose that falls To see them all Perish in their own demise a helping hand one that is grand and together we fall So be prepared to face it all There is no hope There is no salvation Only a dream that we try to build SO take the pill Live a little maybe then among the masses we will see that we are just catching our asses So sweet little baby take a deep breath and watch the world for this is the day we've waited for when the world burns up and we all fall down only then to rise up and grab the mic stand. © 2013 Shadow |
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Added on November 1, 2013 Last Updated on November 1, 2013 |