tangent:

come on netcees. spit the flows!!! this thread seems like a ghost town. quit the talks.

~Sauron~:

Heavenly beams strike my puddle, peers and i huddle in a depressed hunk of rubble
No rebuttal, seperated though we try to cuddle transition happens slow and subtle
I was in trouble, major, my serenity in approximation of danger as I turned to vapor
Whisked to and fro by a stranger, knew I was bound to become something greater
I cater to the wishes of nature, heat drives my accent a cycle that i can’t circumvent
Again my phase starts to augment, a gathering to cement the next harmonious event
Now i just represent a percent, no longer alone in a journey, the tide seems to be turning
A home is all i have been yearning, even if its concerning, places with no returning
Finally, i have became what i sought, what a crock, just part of the monster and its plot
Others are drug in and caught, my aspirations start to rot, this isn’t what I thought
But I have not forgot, so i charge the weak spot, others observe and follow my approach
Only in unison can we uncloak this hoax, weighting down as we all start to encroach
The belly of the beast bursts, freedom it seems has been reimbursed its enriching at first
Accelerating back towards home turf, i realized what’s worse. . . . .I'm cursed.

~Sauron~:

Heavenly beams strike my puddle, peers and i huddle in a depressed hunk of rubble
No rebuttal, seperated though we try to cuddle transition happens slow and subtle
I was in trouble, major, my serenity in approximation of danger as I turned to vapor
Whisked to and fro by a stranger, knew I was bound to become something greater
I cater to the wishes of nature, heat drives my accent a cycle that i can’t circumvent
Again my phase starts to augment, a gathering to cement the next harmonious event
Now i just represent a percent, no longer alone in a journey, the tide seems to be turning
A home is all i have been yearning, even if its concerning, places with no returning
Finally, i have became what i sought, what a crock, just part of the monster and its plot
Others are drug in and caught, my aspirations start to rot, this isn’t what I thought
But I have not forgot, so i charge the weak spot, others observe and follow my approach
Only in unison can we uncloak this hoax, weighting down as we all start to encroach
The belly of the beast bursts, freedom it seems has been reimbursed its enriching at first
Accelerating back towards home turf, i realized what’s worse. . . . .I'm cursed.

tope2000:

I rank you 4.2

little bie:

Mint 

World class 

U spit da best 

~Sauron~:

You are a meanie!!!! U shouldn't be a lecturer.

I try. . . .

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ARMAGEDDON
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Persuasion has commenced, this is an illustration of a gift
A manifestation of the legit, take a sit, as this situation starts to emit
Coming from a skeptic that is convinced civilization will cease to exist
The population has condensed to a point at which earth can’t persist
As disgusting as it is, humans are the reason the world’s in torment
Though it wasn’t our intent, now we know we’re not so intelligent
Earth shrieking as its stripped, obvious it’s bleeding in our grips
Not thinking of the consequence, shit, we just take what we can get
Ripped apart each continent, now at the point where there’s no stopping it
Raping our own mother, while we stare into the eyes of big brother
Bent on showing up one another, now nature can’t recover
If that wasn’t bad enough, these governments thinking they are tough
Ready to end the fuss at just a touch, not giving a Bleep about the rest of us
From the core to the crust, you can feel all energy giving up
I could say repent and trust, GOD will pull us through
But let’s be honest when is the last time HE spoke to you??
The end is near: I know this much to be true
Now just what the Bleep are you going to do??
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As the plot plays out, here are some things to think about. . .
Electricity’s nice, could we have done without
How about no transportation to move us about
What if you had no goddamn bank account
What if there were no streets and signs
What if we had no way of perceiving time?
What if no one was to believe in the divine?
Think of a place that had no crime
No wars no bickering, what if no one was listening
Dang it, now my story is what you are envisioning
The beginning will be the same as the finishing!!!

~Sauron~:

Heavenly beams strike my puddle, peers and i huddle in a depressed hunk of rubble
No rebuttal, seperated though we try to cuddle transition happens slow and subtle
I was in trouble, major, my serenity in approximation of danger as I turned to vapor
Whisked to and fro by a stranger, knew I was bound to become something greater
I cater to the wishes of nature, heat drives my accent a cycle that i can’t circumvent
Again my phase starts to augment, a gathering to cement the next harmonious event
Now i just represent a percent, no longer alone in a journey, the tide seems to be turning
A home is all i have been yearning, even if its concerning, places with no returning
Finally, i have became what i sought, what a crock, just part of the monster and its plot
Others are drug in and caught, my aspirations start to rot, this isn’t what I thought
But I have not forgot, so i charge the weak spot, others observe and follow my approach
Only in unison can we uncloak this hoax, weighting down as we all start to encroach
The belly of the beast bursts, freedom it seems has been reimbursed its enriching at first
Accelerating back towards home turf, i realized what’s worse. . . . .I'm cursed.

~Sauron~:

You are a meanie!!!! U shouldn't be a lecturer.

I try. . . .

--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
ARMAGEDDON
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

Persuasion has commenced, this is an illustration of a gift
A manifestation of the legit, take a sit, as this situation starts to emit
Coming from a skeptic that is convinced civilization will cease to exist
The population has condensed to a point at which earth can’t persist
As disgusting as it is, humans are the reason the world’s in torment
Though it wasn’t our intent, now we know we’re not so intelligent
Earth shrieking as its stripped, obvious it’s bleeding in our grips
Not thinking of the consequence, shit, we just take what we can get
Ripped apart each continent, now at the point where there’s no stopping it
Raping our own mother, while we stare into the eyes of big brother
Bent on showing up one another, now nature can’t recover
If that wasn’t bad enough, these governments thinking they are tough
Ready to end the fuss at just a touch, not giving a Bleep about the rest of us
From the core to the crust, you can feel all energy giving up
I could say repent and trust, GOD will pull us through
But let’s be honest when is the last time HE spoke to you??
The end is near: I know this much to be true
Now just what the Bleep are you going to do??
---------------------------------------------------------------------------------

As the plot plays out, here are some things to think about. . .
Electricity’s nice, could we have done without
How about no transportation to move us about
What if you had no goddamn bank account
What if there were no streets and signs
What if we had no way of perceiving time?
What if no one was to believe in the divine?
Think of a place that had no crime
No wars no bickering, what if no one was listening
Dang it, now my story is what you are envisioning
The beginning will be the same as the finishing!!!

tangent:

you are too good. please marry me.

~Sauron~:

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THE ILLUSION
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Gather round, for this strange hour, while i explain a deranged coward
A subject that will always remain sour, man's attempt to gain power

Something that alters all movement, but you can’t put your finger to it
It’s CONTROL that’s the illusion, in silence it will show the proof is prudent

I just have to grit my teeth, when i really listen to what’s been preached
Ever think, what it is that they seek? Manipulation through our religious beliefs

I am not saying that you are evil or weak, they just have you afraid to think
Do you believe that if the divine chose to speak, it would need its own shade of ink

Please take a brief second to reflect, it may just to help lessen the effect
Your intellect is your only weapon in this subject, so here is a lesson to inspect

Look at death, only thing that we haven’t cheated in this book we stress
If this was anyone’s last day left, it wouldn’t change if they passed some test

X this page Do you have control of that? No, because there is no taking it back
I am just stating a fact, you’re powerless even if you are hating this rap.

~Sauron~:


Persuasion has commenced, this is an illustration of a gift
A manifestation of the legit, take a sit, as this situation starts to emit
Coming from a skeptic that is convinced civilization will cease to exist
The population has condensed to a point at which earth can’t persist

~Sauron~:

---------------------------------------------
THE ILLUSION
---------------------------------------------

Gather round, for this strange hour, while i explain a deranged coward
A subject that will always remain sour, man's attempt to gain power

Something that alters all movement, but you can’t put your finger to it
It’s CONTROL that’s the illusion, in silence it will show the proof is prudent

I just have to grit my teeth, when i really listen to what’s been preached
Ever think, what it is that they seek? Manipulation through our religious beliefs

I am not saying that you are evil or weak, they just have you afraid to think
Do you believe that if the divine chose to speak, it would need its own shade of ink

Please take a brief second to reflect, it may just to help lessen the effect
Your intellect is your only weapon in this subject, so here is a lesson to inspect

Look at death, only thing that we haven’t cheated in this book we stress
If this was anyone’s last day left, it wouldn’t change if they passed some test

X this page Do you have control of that? No, because there is no taking it back
I am just stating a fact, you’re powerless even if you are hating this rap.

[center]The Light

Behold this globe,
life and energy bestowed;
how will this chronicle unfold
Mold an utopia for these souls,
the goal is for each to play their role
Not to behave as told,
change and grow,
through joy and pain,
surpass the mundane
Explain and think,
to forget and sleep,
to admit defeat,
conquer droughts and rain
Go against the grain,
each life in friction,
giving and gaining wisdom
To be heard and to listen,
conviction,
to make love an addiction
Precision to the point of invisibility,
but still illuminating your every ability
From scum to nobility,
I will light the path for each of you willingly
Although you do have responsibility,
shine for yourself and for your neighbors
Adopt positive behaviors,
believe in your savior,
come to me in your prayers
Avoid the nay-sayers,
who will contend if I exist,
I insist
Not convinced,
then you are at risk
of becoming like this.[/center]

~Sauron~:

               . . . . . .A Perfect World. . . . . .

. . .my perception of heaven is better than sex. . .
. . .with perfection in blessings & never distress. . .
. . .to settle ya steps, next, ya handed ya rights. . .
. . .to better ya death wit second chances in life. . .
. . .you can stand in the light or fly wit ya wings. . .
. . .at the hands of Christ with ya wildest dreams. . .
. . .smile and think, and I picture a perfect place. . .
. . .no fire, no steam, difference in words or race. . .
. . .no murders, no hate, no war, and no violence. . .
. . .no further discrace and no point for the silence. . .
. . .no more of the cryin for family you've missed. . .
. . .ya boys are all smilin as they stand in the mist. . .
. . .dance with ya chick as ya glide through the sky. . .
. . .hands on her hips and ya mind on her eyes. . .
. . .not blinded by lies, all that we see is the facts. . .
. . .and time really flies with no need to keep track. . .
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. . .but peace is no task, just try stopping in church. . .
. . .could preach to the mass bout' God and his worth. . .
. . .but it's not gonna work, we just better give up. . .
. . .coz hell is probably Earth. . . .and the devil's in us. . . .