Kristy

Kristy

A Poem by Aswin R Prasad
"

How she became the justice. Rap video too.

"
[Intro] : 
'Justice' listed to kill the rusted,
To server justice,She was trusted.
The one born to christ, She was Kristy,
Until she spot the rusted,She stood a mystery.

[Chorus] : 
Her name was Kristy,Her story was a mystery
She was never found out unless she wanna be.
Her eyes were misty,Hiding all the story
If you wanna find out, You better not be weepy.

[Verse 1] :
She was only eighteen when she was left behind,
Caught up in a crime scene where she had to unwind..
10 years in jail until she got a bail,
Through the storm and the hail
Got strong and was healed..
Did she really do it? Nothing really seems fit
She never had regret, So maybe she did it..
Pitch black night,it was ..Never in her mind, it crossed
that she would get caught,spent that night with a corpse.
How did she reach there? Things seem unfair
The cops didn't even care, Took her straight to the jail..
Running from the shadows, Shadows that had ammo
Shooting like we ramble and someone got shot on!
No. it was not her, It was her mother
Everything seemed blur, she could never recover.
Now you know why she stayed,Even till the cops,raid
In blood she was bathed,nothing more to explain.
And neither did she explain,Are you thinkin' why she didn't ?
A lot more to her than this rhyme could ever say..
Her dad was a pedophile, She didn't wanna stay at home,
Wanted some lone time and didn't mind the prison room!

[Chorus] :
Her name was Kristy,Her story was a mystery
She was never found out unless she wanna be.
Her eyes were misty,Hiding all the story
If you wanna find out, You better not be weepy.

[Verse 2]:
At the age of twenty eight, she got out of prison
Her eyes seemed full of hate, she gotta have her revenge!
Never even went home,Tensed,Got a syndrome 
To find them, had to roam .. Never got 'em in her hand..
The scared girl that she was, the one that always lost
Was gone forever , A brave one was born..
At the age of twenty nine , She made a lot of headlines
But non said her name.. She always was anonymous! 
Yes, you guessed it right..It was her time to fight
She killed one of 'em and three were left to overcome.
The kill was on a friday, The same day her mother died
For her it was child's play..the hatred only multiplied!

[Intro] (repeat) :
'Justice' listed to kill the rusted,
To server justice,She was trusted.
The one born to christ, She was Kristy,
Until she spot the rusted,She stood a mystery.

[Chorus] : 
Her name was Kristy,Her story was a mystery
She was never found out unless she wanna be.
Her eyes were misty,Hiding all the story
If you wanna find out, You better not be weepy.

[Verse 3] : 
Cut her hair, changed her name.. 
Never ever wanted 'fame'
Killed the second one like game, 
Game she's gonna play again!
Fridays were the day to kill.
Two more check box , had to fill
Fill she did all was chill 
Chill that she had lost uphill!
Got a tattoo of her mom,
Not as painful, 'she' was lost!
Four bodies left to rot
Rot in hell is what they ought!
Wanna know her new name ?
The name was "Justice"..
With a hammer and a nail
Kristy killed the rusted!

[ Outro ] :
Rusted.. They were all busted..


© 2016 Aswin R Prasad



Author's Note

Aswin R Prasad
This is my new rap. I've uploaded a video on youtube. Please do watching it and give it a thumbs up if you like it.
Please do read(or listen xD ) and review it.

Love you all.!

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always a pleasure my dear friend to read any thoughts you ha e swarming around that beautiful mind of yours.....

Posted 1 Year Ago


wow . you are really good at make rhymes .
nice chorus .
great job

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Aswin R Prasad

1 Year Ago

Thank you so much. 😊
Read, listened, loved!! Great job!! *high five*

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Aswin R Prasad

1 Year Ago

Thank you so much. *high five*
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Thank you for posting the video. Personally, I like listening to rap lyrics more than I do reading them. I thought you did a great job. The story was unique and had a deep message. Well done.

-William Liston

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Aswin R Prasad

1 Year Ago

Thank you so much.. glad that you enjoyed it. 😊
I enjoyed the video. Your good words and song made your point. This is very good. Thank you my friend for sharing the amazing song and words.
Coyote

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Aswin R Prasad

1 Year Ago

Thank you for your kind words. Really glad that you liked it. :)
Coyote Poetry

1 Year Ago

I did and you are welcome.
haha I am not in favour of rap, does my head in, almost a vandalism of music but that's me, however An A for achievement. Give me Led Zep or Yes any day. lol

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

Aswin R Prasad

1 Year Ago

Oh. Many don't like rap. I didn't like hearing rap at first.. But when I started to listen to the ly.. read more
andrew mitchell

1 Year Ago

Each one to their own I say. You enjoy thats good. Its an expression of speech one cannot ignore. Go.. read more
A few spaces are missing, but I think is great!

Posted 1 Year Ago


1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

GalaxyGhost

1 Year Ago

Yes, just a few. But other than that I didn't catch anything else.
Aswin R Prasad

1 Year Ago

Those were the parts with no beats. You see, I'm no singer. :)
And I can't rap the whole son.. read more
GalaxyGhost

1 Year Ago

You're welcome! I enjoyed reading this!

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Aswin R Prasad
Aswin R Prasad

Payyanur, Kannur, India



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