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Date Posted: 11:50:11 01/26/03 Sun
Author: Starks (the mind drifter) aka the mouth of madness
Author Host/IP: NoHost /
Subject: First part of something i hope to make into an audio soon. PEEP.........It's Called ''Mind Wanderer''

found cold and alone on the side of a deserted highway
started off on the right path hit an oil slick and slid sideways
with a fist full of soil pissed youíve just witnessed my blind rage
a metaphor for how iím caught up in this highly addictive rhyme craze
verbal imagery forged to be the epitomy of what hiphop lives to be
the blood in my veins pumps electricity to my brains main facility
where my mind works overtime producing fire spit capabilities
wired to a hybrid motor envisioning predated soliloquies
i was a normal kid once now i conduct experimental literature
born in the lost city of atlantis brandishing clearer mental pictures
wandering around aimlessly with a convoy of spiritual temple drifters
word intoxication in the form of lyrics more feared than your simple liquors
one sip splitís the oxygen cells in the brain and locks them in
the heart emitís the beat for the ultimate battle between self you gatta win
i was taught one who cannot control his own thoughts will forever be lost
tossed between a realm of reality where insanity is like a stream crossed
wet feet on the other side yet the current couldínt take you
youíve been blessed with another rhyme so pay homage and be thankful

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