Life is short
Unaware, I do not care


Flowing smooth like a marb cigarette
Unaware the harsh reaction in my chest
Heart goes black
Never go back
The plant that took me under
Faded like an old page
No one could ever know my rage
Here you listen to my thunder

The rules are so,
Take away the freedom of expression
The true feeling of oppression
Confiscated
All because of depression


But this long depression
Led to my obsession
My penchant of self-expression
And this long rap session
But it’s time for my progression
With a little of digression
Here goes my confession
I formally take possession of these things that I have done

Life is short.
Now aware
On the right track
Try not to stare