A thugs cry out

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A thugs cry out

To whom it may concern souls burn within the vessel.
Visions of this hell tell tales at night I wrestle
with the demons and the devils while I'm dreaming in these sweat soaked sheets
feeling the ice cold heat some nights I just can't sleep.
Deeper than the depths wider than the ocean
this prison of my mind state these unexplained emotion.
trapped between decision seeing visions hearing voices.
Distracted by the world while trying to make the right choices.
Weighing the odds praying to God to have some mercy.
I'm either talking to myself or maybe I'm unworthy
Lived shady with 380s 47 Aks
Witness to the phrase crime pays murderous gun plays
High speed chases bust shots at cops down 1 ways
my young days should be dead by now thats just what some say.
Want to run away
Theres nowhere to run nowhere to hide i tried
pistols bust shot leaving bullets all up inside rules to abide by
no rules is to be broken stay smokin.
Sincerely Yours
Tap2face outta Oakland

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ahardwalk commented on A thugs cry out

11-17-2010

Lived shady with 380s 47 Aks Witness to the phrase crime pays murderous gun plays..... dont make you unworthy at all!!!(I know the feeling of playin wit 380s) nice poem though loved it!!!

Realtalk commented on A thugs cry out

01-15-2009

wow.Im imagining those words to an ill beat

Paradice21 commented on A thugs cry out

01-07-2009

I normally like reading about love but this poem was deep, touching and emotional at the same time. I could vision you being there. This was Nicely done. I Liked your Nothing Absolutely as well.

Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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