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Ok this was a great one about how people sorta dont see all the madness tha be all around them. you sorta have to point it out.
Where on earth can you find noxious quiet streets?
That explodes with hot shrapnel into a violent uproar!
People cover the wet black concrete in heaps,
A bell tower rings and brings forth another days war!
But look again this one is like none before!
You better watch your shoes as blood pools in the floor.
The people that live here are told no one’s safe,
Chalk out lines takes your form in this wicked faithless place.
Like the suns run through the sky, protection comes and goes!
As shots overthrow playgrounds as another fiend lock and loads!
In this beautifully hectic frantic chaotic terrain,
The screams are muffled by the denial harnessed in sounds of rain,
As lost faces in the shadows force themselves to bare the pain,
When another one of their dead ken fill black ally ways.
Look around with dilated pupils,
All along you knew the proper response to this riddle,
This is where you live and sadly this is where Chaos erupts!
And you thought that I made this place was made up!
Look out side and you too will see,
The same types of wars unraveling on your street!
Wake up form your dream and face the harsh reality,
Come to grips to all of this and believe,
That you didn’t want to see it with eyes closed just like before!
From miles way the confusion has reached your door,
Stand motionless as it seeps into your pores and down to your core.
In a matter time you will hate it screaming at the top of your lungs “No more!”
But in a strange turn of events you too have unknowingly joined the war!
Your are just like them and it’s gone on for far too long,
You spout out participles but change seems unforeseen.
How does it feel deep inside to think that all hope is gone?
The turmoil dirties you and you wish you were clean!
But you didn’t know that innocence is meaningless here,
So many loved ones warnings of this place fell upon deaf ears!
The tension runs sky-scraping-ly high when nothing is pure.
Holding tightly to a peace that in true was never really here!
As this front line of chaos rides in from the horizon drawing near!
You are quickly taken to the limit of your worst nightmare!
Where on earth can you find noxious quiet streets?That explodes with hot shrapnel into a violent uproar!
People cover the wet black concrete in heaps,
A bell tower rings and brings forth another days war!
But look again this one is like none before!
You better watch your shoes as blood pools in the floor.
The people that live here are told no one’s safe,
Chalk out lines takes your form in this wicked faithless place.
Like the suns run through the sky, protection comes and goes!
As shots overthrow playgrounds as another fiend lock and loads!
In this beautifully hectic frantic chaotic terrain,
The screams are muffled by the denial harnessed in sounds of rain,
As lost faces in the shadows force themselves to bare the pain,
When another one of their dead ken fill black ally ways.
Look around with dilated pupils,
All along you knew the proper response to this riddle,
This is where you live and sadly this is where Chaos erupts!
And you thought that I made this place was made up!
Look out side and you too will see,
The same types of wars unraveling on your street!
Wake up form your dream and face the harsh reality,
Come to grips to all of this and believe,
That you didn’t want to see it with eyes closed just like before!
From miles way the confusion has reached your door,
Stand motionless as it seeps into your pores and down to your core.
In a matter time you will hate it screaming at the top of your lungs “No more!”
But in a strange turn of events you too have unknowingly joined the war!
Your are just like them and it’s gone on for far too long,
You spout out participles but change seems unforeseen.
How does it feel deep inside to think that all hope is gone?
The turmoil dirties you and you wish you were clean!
But you didn’t know that innocence is meaningless here,
So many loved ones warnings of this place fell upon deaf ears!
The tension runs sky-scraping-ly high when nothing is pure.
Holding tightly to a peace that in true was never really here!
As this front line of chaos rides in from the horizon drawing near!
You are quickly taken to the limit of your worst nightmare!
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