A Rap

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    A Rap

    People call me angry..but it was they that made me.
    And it's they that slave me to this angst..only God can save me.
    Say B, just know this..if you think I need your pitty..go fish.
    Sorry but seein' the joke for me is hopless. No $hi%.

    Tushay, I rhyme of the top like an explosion' tupay
    But who's to say who's lame,
    You couldn't hang if you came with two brains,
    Hooks and chains, or if you sang as Husein.
    But who's say'n who's sane..
    I run up in here wit' a bat and mask like my name was Bruce Wayne.

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    dahlusion commented on A Rap

    01-29-2009

    Beautifully flowing RAP with lyrical rhymes.

    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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