Poems from e vocals
You run from it.
As you run from it the sound of your heart beats in your ear like a stereo on steroids you run from it.
You run from it...
Yo this day feels like a sprummer day,
you might be asking me what the fuck is that,
so I'll let you know before you do so.
A sprummer day...
Hear the roar of 1000 dead souls as they walk among us in the streets,
their pleas for help and acknowledgment being drowned out by car...
As I wipe ate the mirror of life trying to get a better view,
attempting to get rid of the condensation of doubt,
I then realize...
I am...
I don't ingest the bullshit that society feeds us,
instead I deny the spoon of trend and eat with my own hands.
I mix this and that to make...