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epically drastic, my mind is so spastic when it sees she combats it, thats it for them, and thats all that they need, my heart is what they will feed
remind myself in my misery as my darkness goes it will miss me, truly befits me, it hates me and spits on me fully, so cruelly
gloomy eyes, when they told us no lies, they told us to realize that phantoms have spies that get you to look with your eyes, in place of modesty cries
i defined myself in my own mind, i knew what i seen and i knew I was blind i told you my struggle, as it was designed, yes its confined...
illusion delusionatic, psycho fanatic, ecstatic descriptive of my automatic, subtract it and add it to enact it
shadows where light should be, so blind they are free to see, for us too see these things that we do, objects that we knew, so cold we regret what we do
my eyes can see what you see not, visions so milky, their flesh is so silky, left alone to do what they do and in the end they will rot
we are how we are and in the end we get what we earn, we yearn for the best of the deeds and we hope we planted the best of the seeds, we hope
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[note] This is only 8 lines, but each one has 35 syllables, I hope that's enough, its my standard format.
Feeds:
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/show...52#post7420052
http://www.rapbattles.com/forum/show...62#post7420062