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Tsun - A Helping Hand

Vår Hiphop - Lyricism

   

2005-05-30 11:09

Tsun - A Helping Hand

"Spoken word poem"

I'm is turning blind from the light from the hideous sun,
Can't hear nothing, This words is lies spoken by vicious tounges.
A universe filled with emptiness, No real lifeforms left,
Power is the chain controling every single cyborgs head.

I don't walk anymore, I soar over shattered steel and flesh,
Empty cages, This fable ended on a battlefield of death.
In madness I take my last breath, the air is poisoned by humans,
Wierd voices intruding changing the rejoice of the blueprint,
To sadness...

Dissrupted thoughts in me, I'm stuck distraught with grief,
Can't let go even though I remember everything you taught me

The only thing flawless is knowlage
I Became a target, Haunted by darkness
Dreams slaughtered thrown in the garbage

I'm trying to see the world from a brighter different view,
Sunshine is seen from a pittyful view
I stand like you taking minimal moves.

I'm not going nowhere, Because I'm trying to understand,
How I can live like this, Inside a fictionary wonderland.

Death is a way out, Razorblades let's me go of this crazyplace,
I drop it again safely because I don't where death might take me.
And I don't know where life might take me, Somebody save me.

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