Quote Originally Posted by Elusive-Fugitive
mine has never been the stylised, oppressively organised
rank and file, black and white profile of god,
prefer mine seasoned with salt of the un-civilised
odd, you may say, hanging my hat in the company of strays,
castaways individuals displayed in every conceivable shade of grey
spoken wordplay my new testament served raw on dinner trays
gourmet food for soul like resplendant bursts of the suns rays
illuminate niggling nonsense on your conscience
spit a rhyme so profound your soul climbs,
sparing you a life bowing to idols in the sinister shrines of primetime
dropping two pockets full of dimes, turning water into wine,
indifference the most heinous crime

inhaling lung-fulls of polluted air,
blistered feet walking concrete streets,
in the city aint no-one got time to care
about a mans fragile hopes and prayers,
sometimes its hard, being a shepherd in dark valleys of mind slayers
desperately draw enough blood to pay fare
on commuter trains shipping human cargo into the dragons lair,
deliberate as the masses wish away their years,
quietly strangled by uncontrolled fear of they peers
filing one by one in neat lines and disillusioned stares,
visions of apocalyptic matrix engineers

free thought drowned out by a billion barrages of ringing tills
corporate coffers exploding with mills,
but half a mans life's spent slaving for bills,
nothing to lose, I choose the redpill,
swill it around with a 5th of cuervo, chilled, spark a bone & get ill
drill into vast treasures of mental wealth,
diving headfirst, riding twisted for self
In a packed room of people but mostly it feels like there's noone else
and I am alone...


Elusive-Fugitive

FIRE FIRE FIRE!!! After reading the collab you did with Psy and Martyr, I had to go back and check for your work. Like I said before, you definitely have a way with words. I really like your style and the way you express your views. Keep up the GREAT WORK!!!

Peace