Lost Soul & INK - The Things We Carry

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  1. INKrypt

    INKrypt New Member

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    Lost Soul:
    Ghosts of my past, holding me hostage..
    Monsters that beat me down and go up in my pockets..
    Souls of those that met their end in an instance..
    I just cant seem to find a way to make distance..
    Between me and those I killed in war..
    I cant see the glass half empty, cuzz its filled when i pour..
    Cash... I'd like to have a million or more..
    But im haunted and cant seem to even the score..
    I wake up every morning and try to move on..
    Day dreaming through my life trying not to do wrong..
    Its not a new song, just the same verse, bridge and hook..
    Just the same old story because im immersed in this book..
    Disturbed, and shook.. trying to bounce back and be normal..
    Cant fuck with the rest of the world cuzz i lost my morals..
    I cant stop fighting and let the demons take me..
    Struggling against the grain, im not breaking..

    INK:
    I'm sitting with this box of puzzle pieces, all the same
    color, so when this puzzle finished, it'll be more of the same
    I'm exhausted from being mature, always the bigger man
    from giving second chances... and getting screwed again
    so I'm feeling helpless... they say I'm strong for admitting it
    I ain't buying it, if that's the case then I lied... so which is it?
    'cause I don't have time for contradictions, cause I'm stressin
    and I'm loving on those that love me and those that hatin
    fact of life is you don't always get what you want, I know
    that everyones odds the same, whether million wishes or one
    so I'm jotting down all my hopes in a frenzy, life's lottery
    but clutching to the ticket written "for kindness to come back to me"
    the puzzles finally done, a graying heart with little love left
    you don't need to blow a candle out for it to succumb to death
    so I'll flicker till I'm done, abuse my kindness, I'm not even trippin
    'cause when dark clouds hover, it's easier to see the silver linings glisten
    test
  2. NOBLE SOLDIER

    NOBLE SOLDIER Fireball Kid

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    dope................
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  3. nO gOoD!

    nO gOoD! Life Music :: Press Play

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    this here was done nice. a little stretched lines in a couple spots but overall this flowed real nice.
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  4. dsp2k5

    dsp2k5 Dime Sack Pimp

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    Dope ... dope ... dope. deep too.
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