Thoughts of my Pen

[Tolle]

Randomly used as a tool to mention only truth
No more does he use me for detention after school
Utilizes my secretions for the invention of another duel
My ink the fuel for another attempt at an emcees ridicule

Jots his thoughts high off pot with a lot of thought n aim
Tears and snot run as he plots descriptions of his pain
Forgot all the anguish as he relinquished anger on this single page
I'm like his voice, his life of dissapointments and his gains

I am his thunder this mans interpretation of dark and light
I can feel his hunger though information obtained through his heart and spite
I follow the drummer not hasting to make statements of wrong and right
I'm hollow but can fill, people souls making haters read the songs of life

With cyphers this writer has worn my blood thin
Soon my gas will be no more, he will purchase a new pen
But the message i've left behind, will be read again to no end
I'll miss the thumb, fore and middle fingers cause they are my kin

[sILLable]

Randomly used as a tool to mention only truth
No more does he use me for detention after school
Utilizes my secretions for the invention of another duel
My ink the fuel for another attempt at an emcees ridicule


^tightest part of your piece..i thought it was pretty tight all around..but you didnt follow tha rules..and this will probably get closed..keep elevatin and droppin and check out tha link in my sig titled Concrete Roses...id appreciate it.~1`

[Tolle]

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