GLADIATOR...

CATEGORY

life

Born in a world of darkness
Yet Light still shines
I Seek and Find
My Way...
Is The Way of the Blind
The Deaf
The Dumb
But Still...I Manage to Overcome
Without being Overrun
Even though My Responsibility is Very...
Burdensome...
Heavy
Deep
Most-times, I lose lots of sleep
I manage not to weep
From Emotionally-Expensive Words...
Whose Talk Was Cheap
I’m Always Getting Beat
Battered
Knock-Around
And Stepped-On
I’m looking for that Chariot
To Carry My Necronomicon
I found that missing rib, it pierced my heart...
Can you hear my moan?
So I had it permanently removed
Before Turning Into A Man
Bitter, and Full of Scorn
I Sing a Sad, Sad Song...
With Boulders, stuck to my Ass
From Always Hitting...Rockbottom
Surrounded By Snakes-In-The-Grass
Striking my heels, cause they’re Dirty & Rotten
Past Thoughts, Crippled My Present
So Now My Future’s Mostly Forgotten
Since my Jimmy, Loves Crack, & Pops Porn
I’m Still A Slave, Pickin Cotton...
Nobody Knows...
The Trouble I’ve Seen
Nobody Knows...
The Sorrows of Empty Dreams
Nobody Knows...
About The Teeth-Marks on My Tongue
It’s My Most Deadliest Weapon
Keeping Dumb-Muthafukas On The Run...
And Still....
I Manage To Shine In This Darkness...And Rise Like The Sun
With Strings Attached, from Eyelids to the Trigger
I Stare Down The Barrel of Lifes Emotional Gun...