the poetry thread

[snakearms]

This isn't mine, obviously but I just thought it could show that music simply is poetry with a beat. 

[snakearms]

Comin' from the 805, a born threat gettin' faded 'till the day I die, and who knows when that might be, a menace in some people's eyes, known to get feisty and they might say crazy but I...got stories for the grand kids, I could write a book, who said a grown man can't cry, I'm stoned, man I'm drunk, I'm comin' like an F5 cyclone, I'm tired of the lies, I'm tired of the bullshit, I gotta turn myself in, I'm the type who deserves to fry...

[xXxFR33D0MxXx]

Go ahead and beat me with a hard cane,
I love the feeling of what people call "agonising pain".
I adore it as much as I love the lightning and rain,
Is this why im described as "crazy", "mad" and "insane"?

Everywhere I go people stare with disgust and slight fear,
Would you think and feel the same if I slowly come near?
Even if im drowned in sorrow I won't shed a single tear,
Im fine regardless of all the insults I am forced to hear.

Go ahead and punch me with a strong, powerful fist.
Let blood drip, these lips weren't made to be kissed.
Even if I am forever gone, I won't ever be missed.
No one will ever remember that I once did exist.

Everyone does not like what I truly adore,
Does that give people the right to hate me more?
I will wait for you on this cold, hard floor,
I want you to hit me even if you are unsure.

Go ahead and finally shoot the bullet into my heart,
My existence was worth nothing from the cruel start.
This life was like a play and I had no part,
Now its time for my worthless soul to depart.

But hey...maybe I was the only sane human being...