Poetry by me dont jock

My life is a mystery that caused history Im the nigga people hate to the point theres no more hatred im like the hitler to osama and usually the game is rewritten to accompany my swagger i been through so much at times a nigga question his existence that im through the net like etech and sketch

Life is so complicated it seems at time we question the realness in things to the point that it seems everything is so unrealistic and the people around us become our true enemys and everything else doesnt matter and then life seems so cold and shallow to the point theres no turning back.

Im tired of fighting these endless battles thats getting me nowhere it seems im so unoffical like im arificial clearly im unseen to the point that i dont exist my brain cells are like stem cells im lost in this abyss that it seems i cant get out of and im stuck in this tranquility consumed by my thoughts that it seems that i dont exist im seen as a rebel hated by many and loved by all it seems im labeled as a pyschotic nigga with a twisted membrane but the way i see it Im misunderstood when it comes too me it seems everything is unbeatable to the point that i come invincble left all alone in the dark room surrounded by mirrors looking back on everything that every cell in my body breaks down that in the end Im all alone surrounded by broken mirrors and then it seems everything is over and Im left there standing looking in the mirror only seeing the monster that ive become that it seems all my life quickly past by me and im left questioning myself until it comes to the point that rebirth is the only answer for me in which i must order my own crucification that it seems everything is silent and the battles im fighting are about to begin and thats when the war is about to start and nothing else matters.

Since the end of the time all i do is think about u since u been gone now it seems everything is fucked up and my life is out of control and it seems everything that i once knew is gone and the life i use to have doesnt seem to exist so i asked you to stand by me again because without you darling theres nothing left in this world for me and it seems slowly as things are crumbling around me all i can do is asked you to stand by me slowly but surely it seems everything is going to take a tumble for the best because when your with me theres no need for you to replace me because this is a neverending story.