Black Poetry : ONE WHO'S LOST HIS DREAM

Kemetstry

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You've stood high on the mountain top
The strange sensation as you drop
You've lost the only friend you had
Things go from worse and then to bad
Just feel the pain, it makes you wince
You lose control of common sense
You've just been dealt a crummy hand
Your cup of life is filled with sand

A BROKEN BOTTLE BOTTLE, CANT BE REDEEMED
NO BOILING WATER, WITHOUT SOME STEAM
BUT NOTHING'S SADDER THAN, ONE WHO'S LOST HIS DREAM

You tried to bUy some hapiness
But life is real with no finess
From shining star, into a dud
How does it feel there in the mud?
So poor you look, so out of place
Your friends are laughing in your face
Pent up with hate, they look so grim
Remember when you laughed at them?

SUCH PRECIOUS TIME, HOW IT WAS WASTED
A BITTER VETCH, BABY CANT YOU TASE IT?
BUT NOTHING'S SADDER THAN, ONE WHO'S LOSE HIS DREAM

Life came so easy as a child
But you cant cope, the world is wild
To scared to stop, or start again
A spirit broken just gives in
You find yourself, there in the street
The mind is spent, the body weak
You wonder how much you can take
The chips are down, life gives no break

YOUR PRETTY RAINBOW HAS LOST IT'S GLEAM
THE MILK IS SOURED, JUST CURDDLED CREAM
BUT NOTHING'S SADDER THAN, ONE WHO'S LOST HIS DREAM

[INTERLUDE]

LOST PRECIOUS TIME, CANT BE REPEATED
EVERYONE GETS PAID, YOU JUST GET CHEATED
NOTHING'S SADDER THAN, ONE WHO'S LOST HIS DREAM
 
Kemetstry said:
You've stood high on the mountain top
The strange sensation as you drop
You've lost the only friend you had
Things go from worse and then to bad
Just feel the pain, it makes you wince
You lose control of common sense
You've just been dealt a crummy hand
Your cup of life is filled with sand

A BROKEN BOTTLE BOTTLE, CANT BE REDEEMED
NO BOILING WATER, WITHOUT SOME STEAM
BUT NOTHING'S SADDER THAN, ONE WHO'S LOST HIS DREAM

You tried to bUy some hapiness
But life is real with no finess
From shining star, into a dud
How does it feel there in the mud?
So poor you look, so out of place
Your friends are laughing in your face
Pent up with hate, they look so grim
Remember when you laughed at them?

SUCH PRECIOUS TIME, HOW IT WAS WASTED
A BITTER VETCH, BABY CANT YOU TASE IT?
BUT NOTHING'S SADDER THAN, ONE WHO'S LOSE HIS DREAM

Life came so easy as a child
But you cant cope, the world is wild
To scared to stop, or start again
A spirit broken just gives in
You find yourself, there in the street
The mind is spent, the body weak
You wonder how much you can take
The chips are down, life gives no break

YOUR PRETTY RAINBOW HAS LOST IT'S GLEAM
THE MILK IS SOURED, JUST CURDDLED CREAM
BUT NOTHING'S SADDER THAN, ONE WHO'S LOST HIS DREAM

[INTERLUDE]

LOST PRECIOUS TIME, CANT BE REPEATED
EVERYONE GETS PAID, YOU JUST GET CHEATED
NOTHING'S SADDER THAN, ONE WHO'S LOST HIS DREAM

Very nice work kem!:kiss1:
 

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