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Darker Days
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2pac rap poet hiphop belo
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Just some poetry n rhymes over beats
Well there's no band.. just me. My style of rap started with my poetry.. I mean I can't even pretend to be a "gangsta" rapper living in Perth, Australia right? Just trying to keep it real, I think people can really feel and relate to what I say. That's all I'm trying to do... Honesty is sometimes embarassing for people but if you can't say how you feel in your music then you're saying nothing...
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Genre
Hip-Hop • New School
Charts
Peak #3,640
Peak in subgenre #294
Author
Belo Tha Poet
Rights
Belo Productions 2004
Uploaded
March 10, 2004
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MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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Seconds ticking by the minutes adding up to hours Winters giving way to springs and gardens full of flowers Life provides our preparation for our timely deaths Death becomes a birth as spoken from religious breaths And never more but ever still the waves they pound the sands Lost deep within the hourglass replacing driven hands Stands to last the test of time, in promises we trust Only then to be deceived, betrayed by vengeful lust He cries a million tears and so creates vast lakes of pain Then drowns within these salty ponds fed not by natural rains Drawn towards the light that beckons souls to follow thee The light revealed to be a train, too late for eyes to see Dilated pupils screaming silently for that they saw An aching deep within one’s bones that feeds a soul at war Lost forever in confusion, now the sickness setting in No matter what he tries to do, it’s seen he’ll never win Creating and destroying, its the love that we all crave Executives and office work, Neanderthals in caves From flesh into the spiritual we carry heavy loads Obsessed with love, we’re drawn in close and tossed within its throes Battalions are stowed in hiding, Trojan horse of war None expose their inner self, so even rich are poor Inscribed in law feel tenderness toward a fellow man Yet cast beneath the moonlit sky unfurls a crooked plan Tall poppy syndrome so is named for cutting down achievers The recognition craved so long reached only in deceasing A sun set in the evening helps create the perfect atmosphere To nurture inbred misery that’s feeds from darkest fears To soon consume our mind’s control, to steer us where it wills Jeering at our clumsiness, provides so many thrills To the onlookers whom seem to find distress somewhat amusing Waking up each lonely day to face some more abusing Mountains, streams, and meadows colour earth before our eyes Yet infinite dimensions can’t comprehend our muffled cries The tears that stain our pillows missing loved one’s gone away The talking to the empty walls that question why we stay The shivering in cold yet in the hottest days of summer The clawing at the jagged edge, yet demons tear us under Beneath the sheets and blankets that help incubate our dreams That tolerate the thrashing in our fits, still hold the seams For once dreams become our nightmares then we’ve nowhere left to hide No escape from that which scares us, no escape from those who lied And so we cling to hope as saviour for our faith has long departed The absence of reality that’s a friend to broken hearted Hoping for a brighter moment, something to remember Like times you first made eye contact, the 13th of December Plead innocent of pending charges, try to change our ways Yet in our utmost honesty, we wait for darker days
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