Discussion in 'Khasm13' started by Khasm13, Jul 7, 2003.
this is what i'm saying...
banished from the land of the living
for evil acts
and mastering the art of not giving
when having wealth in abundance
for this my soul is left
in a state of encumbrance
no longer watching the sun dance
and the moon shimmy
no longer having times of
good and plenty
cause now i roam wastelands
a barren bottle left empty
devoid of anything but darkness
it's just me here
and my equally evil partners
who lived a lecherous life
causing pain and strife
spreading poison like a butter knife
on the world
slice by slice
i walk in this dismal land
of black sand
knowing that i will sink
if i stop to stand
then where would i go?
what further punishment awaits me below?
i don't know
and i don't wish to know
therefore my tourtured soul
must remain on the go
as foul wind swirl and blow
i see the light
but it's too late
i must pay this heavy toll
MAD, MAD fresh Khas.....
Such a visualization for me....
It was totally breathtaking.......
Btw....if u check this today....sign on to AIM.
I like the way you flowed with this piece...deep...mind provoking.
now dis was da bomb !
u drop a masterpiece here love hold this took form
of a piece of reality to be checked
poet flow head on ...........
You just continue to "wow" with your skillz! This flow was all that!
Like always.... it was a pleasure to read and to be blessed by ur thoughts.
Peace and blessings
i'm lovin' this piece...deep...
ya'll are a piece of my soul...
thanks for chekin in on me...
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