its a book with no title, writtin as a means of survival,
keeps my blood flowin in the words like a demonic bible,
hailin the fire as im cast into the pit, seein damnation,
i look into the eyes of the judged and the patients,
sittin burnin in a belief thats consumed our generations,
leave the gods in the church, and faith with temptation,
look at the sky fer judgment, then shake like the haitians,
tremble in fear, because you know heaven holds no vacants,
leave your soul at the gate, like a child no one is takin,
and pray to death ears, only death hears what you statin.

i see the world for what it is, a pile of death and mud,
clouds, water, and birds, but there all coverd in blood,
its like a huanted house, but that nobody loves,
condoms on our lives, nobody escapes fates gloves,
its like were runnin in place, like racists runnin states,
sayin were lazy, cuzz we too poor to fill our plates,
mexincans, blacks, asains, but whats a fuckin race?
fightin for freedom, and diein in its grace,
but then raising a imperialist banner, spittin in its face,
sayin we are the freeest, instead of helpin raise the BAR,
sayin you can reach heaven, but only drivin this car,
lawyers takiin kids from parents, fer a check and its hard,
to see the world around you die in the light of the stars....

i put the hurt in the lyrics, the thought in the lines,
i instill pain in the rhymes, cover it with honor and pride,
the bunny dosnt preach, just simple speaks his mind,
so when the haterz come take me, and say that im lyin,
look deep in your soul, and try to forget time,
becuase....

my minds stessin, second guessin
this new life lesson, it leaves questions,
false blessings, i just cant see where im headin,
if im dead and rotten, or if my heads starvin
fer a new plee bargin, if gods watchin,
could he stop his watch and save my spot in
his heart, or am i to late? did faith already depart?
did the end already start? and is this realy my only part?
whys the worlds soul so cold? so afraid to unfold,
show us theres more to life then gold.
more to surviving then not dying, you have to keep trying,
despite all the crying, bad times, gotta just keep flying,
nothin is better then seeing the light in your own life,
seeing a lil birds first flight, even bad men cry,
even great men die, and witch you become is your chioce in life.
if no one ever died, then how would you know you were alive?
times a man made thing, but never let it go by,
never let the time fly, put it under your wing and take flight,
show the world your more then just some girl, some guy,
be yourself, nobody could be someone else, even if you tried,
even if you lied, youll always be you inside,
its somthing you cant hide, why would you?
in the entire universe, there only one you, so stay true
to yourself and what you do.
ingrorence is a scared mans only tool, to act like a fool
to break the natrule rules, i didnt know is only an exuse,
knowlege is a pursute, a lonly truth.
the worlds like a bad date, you say you hate,
but its only that way cuzz thats the world you make,
anything can be great, all life needs its faith,
and not in a diety and an almighty god, fer christ sake,
faith that the you within yourself is great,
nothing is a mistake, for mistakes must be made,
so thier an accomplishment going the wrong way.
put every ounse of your life into the choices you make,
and thats all i have to say