Game Over

EpsilonLessThanZero

The common heat of the rare cold,

human discovers me in a bare mold,

I, feel as if there's a candle

held, hell freezes coz I can dull

my, feelings,

and I am drawn, into the art that I can't draw

and the start was the last straw

I fell apart at a damn draw.

And to this day I still can't draw

quick, gun's jammed when my jam's on.

flick, lights back to the band that's on.

  I wanna fight back but my backs to the damn wall

Coz for pete sake I see these days,

when MCs say their energy's drained

there's no leeway

I'm Bruce Lee

no easy way,

so I fight to keep the success stronghold, long road a fucking freeway.

But I feel like I wanna bail from this crime scene

I'm coz I'm in jail for these rhyme schemes,

And I'm sick of breaking these bars down

so for now, that's a wrap and I'm screaming.

 

 

 

 

  

  • Author: EpsilonLessThanZero (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 14th, 2019 06:26
  • Category: Unclassified
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Comments2

  • Poetic Dan

    I'm not sure how old you are?
    I feel your lines are from the heart
    But there's also a fighter trying real hard
    As you hit on the line of Bruce Lee I heard
    "be water my friend" shapeless ready to be free.

    As it feels you do with a pen
    Well expressed
    Much peace and respect

    • EpsilonLessThanZero

      Thanks man. I'm 19 haha. I'm glad you liked it thank you so much for the support Dan it means a lot.

    • Crystal Hope

      Your words are really powerful. I can feel it.



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