False (rap)

by Dustin S   Dec 14, 2008


All the things you do, make it difficult to thrive,
On passing on over you, even with the knives.
We talk everyday, and that builds on the anticipation,
And all I gotta say is please excuse the desperation.
I've been hurt, but you always came to my aid,
Oh what would I give to have it back, oh that feeling you made...
Im a stranger, roaming around in a gigantic city,
And without you by my side, it's like the Titanic pity.
All my life was our song, and yet it still has potential,
Only because you have the key to my heart, you have it's essential.
I'm sorry about everything I done, your the holder of my love,
I with someone, but I just can't go without speaking of (you)
If there is a next time then I promise, I'll be honest and never dominate,
Though I never was: but I need to talk to you on it.
Dawn saw it comin, and now dusk will see this rap,
As if it speaks out my soul, and its clicks with a snap.

Let me spin a tale, about when I was young and greedy,
I never promised with you, never made my part of the peace treaty.
Maybe I screwed up, but I feel that I can fix it,
If only I could have another chance, then I'd never miss it.

Nothing in the world means as much as you: you have immunity
Throughout the department of the love-hearted community.
Beautiful and young, a preacher and my life lesson teacher,
Yet only a teen my age seems so far out, as if I can't reach her.
Greeter to my eyes, you once said that I shouldn't let go,
And I haven't done that yet, this I'm sure that you know.
Even if your mad, or if you seem way to furious,
I come on out and help you, and still looking curious.
Delirious sometimes I am, and your parent doesn't want you around,
All I ask is why? I haven't spoke or made a sound.
My mind craves when things are spiraling, and I become dizzy.
You fix it up quickly, never seeming that your busy.
Name it I've said it, read it, and probably wept,
But yet I wish to sweep you off your feet, hold you and keep you kept.
Slept and dreamed about chances, and I have thought about my curriculum,
And I can't imagine you even close to being a trick to them.

Let me spin a tale, about when I was young and greedy,
I never promised with you, never made my part of the peace treaty.
Maybe I screwed up, but I feel that I can fix it,
If only I could have another chance, then I'd never miss it.
I see you standing glamorously when every plan falls,
So in the future I want to show you my forgiveness, not show as a false

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  • 11 years ago

    by Sigoney Holder

    I have never read anything like it, just brilliant.