Poems from MageUnknown
I have to walk that road. Narrow
Cause those arrows are shooting and looting
Grave robbers searching and destroying every trace
Every lace...
A prisoner of war I write my last confession
Confessing a distress signal
Signaling the saints to come in
But they went in, the tin cans...
Time is running out.
Out in the sense that there is a drought
Doubt that kills softly like lavished lies
Dies the identity you once had and...
Lets rip into hypocrisy
I dont mean The Bible it's perfect
I mean our hypocrisy
Explain to me how you see vision of
Poles, strippers strip...
Lyrical licks that lament the whips that tips the slaveholder that his chains don't hold the gold that sold out the captives, making them...