Shattered Dreams

*NOTE* "first verse was put on this community already...."



Broken Heart.
Shattered Dreams.
No remorse.
Tragedy.
Open scars,
battling.
Behold my heart's cavity.


Words spoken from heart, spitting negative remarks.
Shit tearing me apart. Now released from tha dark.
And so it starts, tear these precious thoughts from my precious gods.
Without any lords, who's to reign with brute force?/
And now niggas see it's just us doing justice.
And it's just that people don't see what it just is.
False accusations. Just this gettin published
Nuclear substance. Never lookin back is a must./
Never drown in my sorrows, all these dreams I have borrowed.
Never knowing if I'll be able to see tomorrow.
They say at the end, you tend to think bout the beginning.
So how can people say this is the end without listening?/
This is real talk, coming from a real poet.
A real story, from a kid who is real potent.
Still showing the skills flowing like distilled oceans.
I build visions, my eyes are still open./

Times gettin hard, and it's tearin my heart.
But you gotta accept the fact that I never look back.
All in all, I get up if I fall.
No matter what, stand tall and never look back./
Like a soldier with a sword, I keep moving foward.
Continue taking orders, so I never look back.
So the beat plays the lord, and I just follow along
Cuz it never does me wrong, and it never looks back./

Broken Heart.
Shattered Dreams.
No remorse.
Tragedy.
Open scars,
battling.
Behold my heart's cavity.

Broken Dreams, shattered heart. Relive the massacre.
If there was a way outta here, I wouldn't pass it up.
Probly ghast it up, just to be let down again.
What the fuck is wrong with you?! How can you pretend?!/
That everything is fine, peachy and dandy?
From a blink of humanity, I'm on the brink of insanity.
Reliving in Amity, bring the peace to tha family.
On the seige of pain, my mind is breathing calamity./
Breathe deep, stand still. I said stand still!
Can you hear the calling? They're telling me to kill.
Rejection objecting my entire intellect.
Crossin paths, twines of fate intersect./
Shattered mind, your actions has shattered mine.
Fabricated lies reply when I ask why.
Hear my battle cry, warrior of the west side.
Call me the Disciple of Death with red eyes./
From the blood we have cried, constantly in peril.
They say mind bends and twists to cope with the pain of the world.
But my shit has literally snapped in two.
Giving me a split image that feels like stabbing you./
That's something my original self can't allow.
The love is still around even though you played me out.
I can't be with you, yet you're all I crave.
You're all I fear, all I need till the last time of days./
And within these last rhymes I say, I pray for the best.
If there was a God, he hasn't been my savior yet.
No matter what I do, the results never vary.
One set of footsteps behind me, never been carried./

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