I tried to relax and recall some japanese
Every moment in here, I reminisce
Tears form lyrics, like feathers form phoenix
Beautifully expressed like some reborn stitches
One stanza jotted down, noted down like a speech recorded
On tape, then it leaks like a menstrual bitch retarded
Didn't expect to have projects left incomplete
Any moments, truths and facts left been forfeit
Shit, are these feelings natural or forced by the mind?
Is this true or non-factual and they tossed in a rhyme?
Do I have to cry? Like I'm fucking sad, deprived
I need a fucking map to guide the fucking madness inside
Torn apart, I feel as if my soul's depart
My fucking mind's retard, making a hole in heart
Needing a thread to sew it back, though it's black
Leaving a hurtful scar that marks permanently this fag
Thoughtful lies to conceal the butterflies in my stomach
My sorrowful cries give replies that starstruck
Causes us to connect, your brain's right, mine's left
Like a star explodes, no fucking shine's left
Episodes flash, recounting the days, black and white
Denotes trash, bouncing in faze, crack and light
My rhymes make the sky split if it was a shelter
Made of glass, when I spit, it affects the weather
Tales of me and you, dance like the sun and moon
Stories untold but true, as if they sung in tune
I need the key to lock our eyes when they meet
So that I'd be given a chance to confess cuz I need
My love for you could last longer than River Nile
Every rhyme a fucking crime to you, I'm juvenile
I visualize you accepting this rose I lyrically present
I fantasize you to love me back instead of resent