MaCRonI
09-19-06, 11:48 PM
Ya'll ni99az gotta feed this **** main break it down or somethin'..this drop right here somethin' rarely seen on SOHH....:king:
Contemplatin',Lookin up into a sunset sky, clouds drift by/
a tie-die of bloody red, yellow range, and sky/
blue, a variation multiple hues, sun still loungin' the sky as it's confused/
yank at clouds as they go by, on the move, tryin'/
not fall down below the horizon, buyin'/
a few more minutes up in the atmosphere/
hatin' the monment gouly cousin will here/
at most, try not to fear,reminsce of its hours as a glowin' sphere/
beamin' down solar rays, Ultraviolet shards that graze/
and give out sunburn like foodsamples at Wal-Mart/
Food Stamps flooded thorught the street's heart/
Special pens with razor sharp balpoints/
with Comapny insignias, given tha simila/
ways in which it ducks behind the appalchian mountains/
anxius the hours which it'll come out in, and awaken/
gettin' man into the endeavors it's undertaken/
but still hsaken, when the moon give's it a hollow glance/
eyes tellin' it not chance a peep over the skyline/
and keep ideas of alwasy shini'n out of his mind/
but just like the courageous, it rises to the challenge/
and thus, moon and sun exchange postion in nonviolence/
and the sun radiates to give warmth to all the oceans and islands/
scares way the shadows on the highlands/
opposite of the moons pull on the earth's tidal waves/
climbs above the pave,breaks its shackles as doubt's devout slave/
Contemplatin',Lookin up into a sunset sky, clouds drift by/
a tie-die of bloody red, yellow range, and sky/
blue, a variation multiple hues, sun still loungin' the sky as it's confused/
yank at clouds as they go by, on the move, tryin'/
not fall down below the horizon, buyin'/
a few more minutes up in the atmosphere/
hatin' the monment gouly cousin will here/
at most, try not to fear,reminsce of its hours as a glowin' sphere/
beamin' down solar rays, Ultraviolet shards that graze/
and give out sunburn like foodsamples at Wal-Mart/
Food Stamps flooded thorught the street's heart/
Special pens with razor sharp balpoints/
with Comapny insignias, given tha simila/
ways in which it ducks behind the appalchian mountains/
anxius the hours which it'll come out in, and awaken/
gettin' man into the endeavors it's undertaken/
but still hsaken, when the moon give's it a hollow glance/
eyes tellin' it not chance a peep over the skyline/
and keep ideas of alwasy shini'n out of his mind/
but just like the courageous, it rises to the challenge/
and thus, moon and sun exchange postion in nonviolence/
and the sun radiates to give warmth to all the oceans and islands/
scares way the shadows on the highlands/
opposite of the moons pull on the earth's tidal waves/
climbs above the pave,breaks its shackles as doubt's devout slave/