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Array ( [sid] => 174935 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Echo0o [time] => 2013-01-27 17:59:33 [hometext] => to anyone that reads this i would love some criticism leave a comment tell me what you think instead of just reading it.. performing this one soon revised it.. spoken word poetry, thankyou=] [bodytext] => The Netherness

It's A Place Of Stress When Im Alone And Regressed
Where Happyness Becomes A Taste To Posess But Bitterness
Be My Guest
Neglects Me To Take Steps

To My Purpose

Got Me Searchin...

Searching Mapquest For The Right Left
Cause I Left Right
The Moment I Put The Right Left To My Dad's Chest
My Right's Left

Lurking...
Lurking For The Bill
Like Maybe Ill Find It In This Bottle Of Tequil
I Swallow My Bottled Emotions Hollow
Hold Still...

Into The Netherness
Where Gravity Holds No Will To My Mind
So My Eyes Freefall To Her Hips...
I
do
lize
As I Wander Through Her Thigh's In Search Of A Tip
I Gather These Dimes Until They Start To Make Sense(Cents) Of My Senselessness

Doven Into Her Innocence These Oceans Hide Where Her True Value Exists
So I Float...

In The
Netherness I Need Rope Like The Hangman Needs Hope
Just To Choke Out An Answer Already Known

Like I Know I Gave Up When Dad Left Home
Treated School Like A Prepaid Phone
Acted A Fool While My Mom's Left Alone
Sadness My Throne Led To A Rebel Gone Rogue
My Throne Overthrown To The Netherness I was Thrown...

But Even Then I Rise Over Horizons Race On My Eyes
And Chase Victory Down Its Baseline
And We Tie
But I Win As The Runner, Stay Running My Mouth
And My Echoes Hold Sound
So My Meanings Bring Clout


Meaning You WILL Feel My Words

If You Raise Doubt...
I Raise My Sword Sharpen It With My Poise
It Hits When I Voice
On Your Throat
And You Choke
And I Dig

Get My POINT

Lord Do You Hear My Voice?

In The Netherness
[comments] => 0 [counter] => 132 [topic] => 61 [informant] => jdioo [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => selfstruggles )
Echo0o

Contributed by jdioo on Sunday, 27th January 2013 @ 05:59:33 PM in AEST
Topic: selfstruggles



The Netherness

It's A Place Of Stress When Im Alone And Regressed
Where Happyness Becomes A Taste To Posess But Bitterness
Be My Guest
Neglects Me To Take Steps

To My Purpose

Got Me Searchin...

Searching Mapquest For The Right Left
Cause I Left Right
The Moment I Put The Right Left To My Dad's Chest
My Right's Left

Lurking...
Lurking For The Bill
Like Maybe Ill Find It In This Bottle Of Tequil
I Swallow My Bottled Emotions Hollow
Hold Still...

Into The Netherness
Where Gravity Holds No Will To My Mind
So My Eyes Freefall To Her Hips...
I
do
lize
As I Wander Through Her Thigh's In Search Of A Tip
I Gather These Dimes Until They Start To Make Sense(Cents) Of My Senselessness

Doven Into Her Innocence These Oceans Hide Where Her True Value Exists
So I Float...

In The
Netherness I Need Rope Like The Hangman Needs Hope
Just To Choke Out An Answer Already Known

Like I Know I Gave Up When Dad Left Home
Treated School Like A Prepaid Phone
Acted A Fool While My Mom's Left Alone
Sadness My Throne Led To A Rebel Gone Rogue
My Throne Overthrown To The Netherness I was Thrown...

But Even Then I Rise Over Horizons Race On My Eyes
And Chase Victory Down Its Baseline
And We Tie
But I Win As The Runner, Stay Running My Mouth
And My Echoes Hold Sound
So My Meanings Bring Clout


Meaning You WILL Feel My Words

If You Raise Doubt...
I Raise My Sword Sharpen It With My Poise
It Hits When I Voice
On Your Throat
And You Choke
And I Dig

Get My POINT

Lord Do You Hear My Voice?

In The Netherness




Copyright © jdioo ... [ 2013-01-27 17:59:33]
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