Black Poetry : The Matrix

rhymebad

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The Matrix



Feel extreme hatred so I teamed with Matrix in search

Of Neyo and Fishburne had to twist and turn so much

Of my life around battles with agents rattled and flagrant

I’m not very soft they wanna carry off my pride and fragrant

In the matrix its hard to trust I regard with disgust but when

In I could fly high across the sky and battle Smith and win

But the game remain fixed in a certain state and it’s hurting

My fate must see the oracle she knows the outcome flirting

With death not cool it’s a hot rule to be level with Morpheus

This is sick religion gonna stick to my decision be cautious

Fight a lot shell shock well stock with guns for protection

Matrix is a world of it’s own all the girls unknown rejection

Not an option, a clear atmosphere in here it squash the soft

Can’t wash off its grips I make legit trips through it never boss

The outcome no doubt some computer wiz has cerated a loop

Hole dedicated as a troop bold to win at any cost mancipated recruit

I was home and all it all started with a phone call from Morpheus

That morning gave me stats and warning said listen follow the white

Dove confused over the news after he hung up that night got an invite

To a party four folks at my door spoke “lets go grab a beer” I have

No fear at that time but this could lead to other things that no lab

Could fix the facts are clever one girl in black leather a white dove

On her arm went to the club her charm could lead to a love alarm hugs

And kisses await the romance was tight we danced through the night

I guess it was computer love
 

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