Where do I start
Should I start with a map
Or should I start with my Imagination
The mind takes a toll on its aspiration for greatness
The images flow from my imagination
To a reality untold like an unread book
who am I to say that this is just another dream
Crack houses to in flamed bodies I watch my people
burn as the iniquities born from this world as it takes over
my body like the venom from a poisons snake
who takes the crown of love as we murder each other to feel respected
But to overcome disrespect we have to give it our all
Lost in a hidden world our life turns to the ends.
No one cares about the time we spent in it.
Why do you run to the man when he was the one who grimed it
Another mans dream to greatness is lost because it was his friend who killed it
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