Thursday, October 1, 2009

make it make believe ( 3 a.m.)


They say I'm too deep only leads to 6 feet, or the penitentiary you can pick your poison. Most nights I cant sleep. terrors dissolve boundaries between real and make believe, body trusts what my eyes perceive. Hallucinations/ Manifestation of my mental state. Fueled by the same Led that Zeppelin made.

Sinking into my subconsciousness in Lennon's yellow submarine. Babe ill never leave just do me this one thing, make it make believe, yes all this shit. Confined in this white padded space ill have time to reminisce.

I hear what your saying, the melodic music of the pied piper just doesn't allure me
I want my words to touch the youth like pedophilia, our generation is here can you feel us?
Revolutionary, Pancho Villa, Announcing my arrival like Paul Revere

There's nothing to fear, only speak about what i know. One day ill be the symbol of our people, Big Brother, 1984.


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