Boom.

Boom.

A Poem by Chaos Complex

Here I go!

And once I start,
No one can even stop his flow.
They'll be carried away with the current spill,
If they ain't got the boat to row.
I planted seeds, yes-
Around the world I sow.
Round-and-round, when does it stop,
Aw, hell! No body knows!
Break neck speeds that'll send children flying off the Merry-go.
Spilling heavier than the rain storms brought by El Nino.
This chico's going for broke;
In a race where he was counted out.
Stampeding over these circus acts like they were rodeo clowns!
All you can feel is fear
When you hear the yelping of the hounds,
The wise's wolfs comin, so try really hard not to make a sound!
Ya'll better listen before you get caught in a position,
Where you fall behind and get torn up by this wolf's aggression!
I'm like natural selection,
Picking only the strongest to survive.
If you don't have the heart to fight,
Then how the hell do you think you'd get by?
We live in a society where the strong are seen as people with lots of green,
But what happens when we go color blind,
And only note the obscene?
Money can only get you so far-
It won't do much to cover your wounds.
Cause once karma starts catching up to you,
You'll understand that your a*s is doomed!
Trippin'- like you had too many shrooms.
We can smell the real you,
When you run out of that expensive perfume.
And the fumes are flammable,
So let me strike this match and we can all go "BOOM!"
Lights are flashing like the camera's
The paparazzi's love to click.
Wake up, love-
This was just a premonition like a bad ending to a flick.
Let's avoid the corruption and walk away from the bombs tick...
The bombs tick...
Tick...

© 2009 Chaos Complex


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Added on December 3, 2009

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Chaos Complex
Chaos Complex

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I like to express my emotions and feelings in poetry. I write a lot of rap/hip hop stuff. I'm really vulgar. Deal with it. I don't get many reviews, but thank you to those who even bother to re.. more..

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