Flowing words to form a trinity
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1.
what is my goal that I'm supposed to achieve/
always done what I'm told and forced to believe/
that reality is fiction and then twisted all around/
but I thought and my prediction was said to be profound/
so I listened for some time and then entered the big scene/
I wished for one line, freestyled, and was aired on the big screen/
dreaming of a way to reach everyone with my hood knowledge/
still today they preach with heavy tone that the only good education is at college/
lacking the understanding and importance of skilled teaching with heart/
never backing down I'm demanding a chance, until, I be preaching to the smart/
what books can give I'm not gonna spend my time on/
what looks can give ain't worth nothing to the blind ones/
so put two and two together and think for the better/
but you and who forever I'll sink and sing whatever/
always losing track of my path when trying to convey/
but one day I'll be using my gat when dying to display/
feelings so deep reminiscing so I put the words to the letter/
dreaming of what I'm missing so I paint a cage bird on my sweater/
like I'm a put the pieces to the puzzles for you/
I wouldn't even put my i pod to shuffle for you/
2.
I'm surrounded by people still always all alone/
I'm hounded by people wishing everyone would be gone/
for the same reason though it will never be alike/
score and game season no I will never be like Mike/
so when my anxiety keeps growing the problems escalate/
then no words can be flowing and people tend to hate/
it's like the worst insomnia still you can't stay awake/
it's like your first pneumonia will your air last until daybreak/
when everything's ambiguous like a scizophrenic ghostwriter/
again I feel exigiuous like a deaf mute reciter/
and whatever I do my thoughts won't emancipate me/
my hand on that letter and I ought to registrate me/
since big brother is watching wherever I go/
convinced to trig and bother, approaching whenever I flow/
so you might have problems to comprehend my written art/
do fight the problems and attend the lecture on my written part/
but the complexity of my thoughtful visions will never reach ground/
so perfection ought to be my ambition skill so clever I'll speak profound/
I kill the contrast of my adolescent years and reform the infinity/
still the past, present adn the future always forms a trinity/
all these people still no one too see...
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