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Date Posted: 18:41:16 11/10/02 Sun
Author: Daze
Subject: Re: Dying..second title (Living Without Life)
In reply to: icy vyne 's message, "Depression" on 12:29:34 11/10/02 Sun

aye yo like ma nigga icy said..depression is a bitch ecspecially over a gurl..but heres a rhyme that colaborates with his..just alil on the suicide side....

~~~Dying~~~~

---Verse1---
aye yo the more i live/
the more i die/
don't ask me why/
your the one that alwayz makes me cry/
i've gone dry, on the inside/
the only way to escape is suicide/
in my mind, i hand glide/
then when i open my eyes/
i nose dive, straight off a cliff/
an split,to ma gurl, well this is it/
when i waz a kid/
i grew up in a trip, gettin my ass kicked/
at school,an at home by my parents/
no help from teachers or anyone else/
so i cut myself,because daze could give a fuck about his health/
i'm all alone,& got no reason to move on/
no feelings in my body,no pleace where i belong/
no expression, on my face its just blank cuz my soul is gone/
i dropp to the ground pulled by the devils song/
i'm so sick of perpetrating bitchs/
i've become weak, not strong/
thats why i sing this song/
i'm froze, got nothing to hold, never fronting unlike my molds/
ya'll seek self-control but fold, when i roll/
cuz i'm the orginal/
you can fool these fools, but i kno you all jokes/
i don't even need dope/
i need a mic & i'll ditribute it out my throat...

::::::Chrous::::::
us guyz are dyyyyyyyyin/
from these bitchs lyyyyyyin/
wut-do-we-do,to-get-thru-it-all/
use guyz are dyyyyyyyyin/
from these bitchs lyyyyyyin/
we-soon-gon-a-get-to-flyin....

~~~Verse2~~~
I wanna die thats all/
put a gun in my hand & i'll put a bullet thru my skull/
i can't get a job,so i dress like a slob/
i have no cash in my pockets,so don't worry about gettin robbed/
my Life is black, i can't even laugh/
i try to smile, but a frown comes right back/
theres no escape i can take to get off this path/
not even weed can help me, cuz its how tha people act/
wat i see thru my eyes, burns my mind/
an destroys my inside, i have nothing to hide/
theres no truth behind your lies/
you take yours, plus way u can take of myne/
i wonder why?/
everyday when i awake, i get up & just wait to lose my fate/
i'm surrounded by fakes/
that hate me for no reason/
i'm in bad shape,an don't kno how i should be feelin/
i'm cold constantly shakin/
i don't say anything & don't bother prayin/
i have no love/
my system is empty/
my thoughts about me dyin are wat keeps me goin/
i don't really wanna die alone & broke on these streets/
but fuck it, this seems to be the end i'm gonna meet...

::::::Chrous::::::
us guyz are dyyyyyyyyin/
from these bitchs lyyyyyyin/
wut-do-we-do,to-get-thru-it-all/
use guyz are dyyyyyyyyin/
from these bitchs lyyyyyyin/
we-soon-gon-a-get-to-flyin....

____Verse3____
i'm gonna be dead,so who cares if its embarrassing/
i look around my town,& see a bunch of dumb bitches glarin at me/
everywhere i go, like i give a shit about these stupid hoes/
no, i don't/
Male & Female its driving me insane/
they treat me like an animal, to which they think is tame/
i'm not caged, so i'm gonna take this sladge & release my rage by puttin 12 gauges in there brains/
Na, i an't got a gun & if i did i don't care about them that much/
its me i wanna kill/
i'll just take a knife,slice my neck, & watch the blood spill/
all over my body till i fall to the floor/
unil the pain is gone, an i'm alive no more.....

::::::Chrous::::::
us guyz are dyyyyyyyyin/
from these bitchs lyyyyyyin/
wut-do-we-do,to-get-thru-it-all/
use guyz are dyyyyyyyyin/
from these bitchs lyyyyyyin/
we-soon-gon-a-get-to-flyin....
~~~~~~~~~~~~~End~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Damn i'm depressed...icy vyne ma nigga i hate gurlz they make ya life so complicated, hopefully we'll find the mature ones that don't play fuckin head games an actually think about Guyz Feelings Too!! well i'm out to cut myself..one love 2 all u motha fuckaz..

Daze

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Re: Dying..second title (Living Without Life) -- Blue, 09:29:31 08/10/05 Wed