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The Darkness

from Blood of a Writer by MistryKiDD

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All I see is Darkness then I close my eyes
All I hears the monsters that reside in my mind
Its like Im fully Blind to Love only hatred inside
I want to burn EVERYTHING sulphuric Acid Am I?
Losing touch of my inSanity
Obsessing about my vanity
Damaging my family While
embracing those that damage me
You full of yourself, you Half of Me
Even while you're Imagining
So Imagine if its Reality…
oh, Thats why you mad @ me?

Whats an ant to a Giant?
The Truth to a Liar
Whats the Flu to Goliath
Or a Sinner to the Fire?
Whats Defiance to the Highest
Cant Deny it, might be Bias
That my lines be like the Triads
While my rhymes be like I was on a Trial
Word to Hova, God, or Science
Aint no Hoe so why'd be Lying?

Thats right. Aint no need for my dishonesty
I heard they burn hypocrisy
But I'd rather just burn some collard Greens
Or calories or whack MCs
I call you fags You Jacking me
Feel like a bad experiment, Hugh Jackman in
I don't have to Say it.
Sure you Figured it Out
Like I wish I could do about life in the mouth
Of the bitch they call Karma
While Destiny Seduces
Not sure which Plan will Move me
To the Top and which is Fruitless
Got no Job Im feeling Useless.
Eyes on Courage Like Im Eustace
Life is Screwed like them Houstons
Im referring to its movements
Which means its at Speed of the Syrup
That you see in his Cup
My brothers saying Cheer uP
come on M.I.S.T Cheer uP

But. Sometimes,
I wonder if I'll Survive
Downing Bleach one time
To clean the stains In side
All the lost youth
and innocence you can't get back
Obsessing my imperfect Past
Im High on Dreams
But in Life I Crash

And Burn
Like my memories and hopes oF
Feeling like the Toast of
The town, but Im broke uP
Inside my being, and my bank account
is So UnInspiring
Im spiralling Out
Of the Realm of the Sane
To plane for the Joker
Thinking about killing Me
Like I was a Smoker
Only Dude selling stocks are probably the broker
loving irony and hate reality So Poke Her

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from Blood of a Writer, released June 13, 2015
Produced by El Che
Mixed & Mastered by Innesence for Breaking Wreckords Ent

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