![]() One Last RapA Poem by Not hereRemember when I rapped? Remember the skills that snapped? Remember when I could yap and never get caught in a trap? I guess now I'm a scrap, just holding onto my cap, as the winds begin to slap. See all my raps are just wrapped and sent to the end of the map. There's been a very large gap since the time that I last played. And I promised I would stay but I'm not sure if today I could manage quite to say what I need to say and slay the fear in my mind. Okay? I'm too much of a prey. I want to get away. I've gone too far astray. I see all the decay I'm starting to display. And whatever say they I have to do obey. I do not sense ever make. I do not rhymes ever take. If I do not fix my brain, I will be driven insane. Music only helps for so long, until comes the end of the song. Then I'm thrown back into the throng and driven everyday towards wrong. This rap could go on forever and it wouldn't make a change cause I've lost all of my power and I've lost my power range. Power Rangers, Blue's Clues, all the children's dreams. I haven't got a Blue's Clue what's happening to me. And what if there is no hope? What if I can no longer cope? What if I've lost the only skill that I ever held with will? I guess this is my last battle. I guess this is my last crown. And while all these bars I rattle, my soul will travel down. I guess this is my last tap into the strength that I once found. I guess this is my last rap and in it I have drowned. I guess this is my last tap into the lifeline I once knew. I guess this is my last rap and I hope it's not killed you.
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