Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Another Death Poem

For your own protection/this is an inception/I use your dreams as a weapon/my thoughts are a gun/I'm a lethal gangster's daughter/born of the unfortunate ones

33 yrs old still on the run
beautiful villain
the cold of the night keeps me warm
this rhyme pushed me out the bed
such a pretty girl with bad things in her head
you've fucking been warned
implanted memories and ideas
your hopes are not yours

-Chorus-

For your own protection/this is an inception/I use your dreams as a weapon/my thoughts are a gun/I'm a lethal gangster's daughter/born of the unfortunate ones

unchecked aggression channeled into love
it's the female warriors way
thank your god above
as I thank my friend below
for the beautiful glow
surrounded by constant darkness
so I have to shine
living in object poverty
trying to change the world with one rhyme

-Chorus-

passionate over shit that never made me a dime
I'm an artist
man it's hard
but I have to do the work
I feel future anthropologist will fine my rhymes
decipher my words one at a time
they'll say
I was a brave heart
with a madman's mind
drinking tea with the rabbit and mach hare all the time
wearing Prada though I don't receive minimum wage
half the people I love were put inside a cage

-chorus-

For your own protection/this is an inception/I use your dreams as a weapon/my thought are a gun/I'm a lethal gangster's daughter/born of the unfortunate

riot riot riot
I constantly rage
these words will free me from my liquid cell
until then all you ever see is my surrogate self
binary code manipulator
post-apocalyptic blogger
reaching for my final savior
but it's come and gone
now the whole world is up for the slaughter
and it's been so long since I've had to cut through bone

-chorus-

I was born of a demon
I'm meant to walk alone
until I slay all of your heroes
and feast upon their souls
this is not freestyle rhyme
it's another death poem











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