Rhymes - Coffee Break Blues

So when I'm covered non-toxic crayola ink, they give me 25 minutes to wash up and think, to myself for a second, yet I neglect it, and you'd think after all this I'd have time to respect it, so check it....because the fuel is running low, and my attention span, my patience have yet to grow, I need to find the fill up station to get back my flow, which way?, all I know is that I know nothing, or maybe all I know is that I know something....something good and close to my heart, but it's jagged and it's edges are tearing me apart...from the inside to the outside in, from the depths of my soul where I warehouse my sin, and I'm having a liquidation sale, let the bidding begin, with mad phat deals that I'm stretching thin....But I'm trying to gain some weight to keep me grounded, when it's my fault best believe the asfault will be pounded....by two wheels when I hit these streets, with no place to go or people to meet, but I'm doing my best to make up my own beats....to this rhythm I'm with 'em...in one way or another, we're all sons and daughters, sisters and brothers, so no need to run for cover....but I suppose I should run back to work, and hopefully this has helped me to not be such a jerk, I know I've got a lot of qualities and quirks, but I hope you consider each of them a perk....of buying my time and paying me by the hour, and I know that paying me to my full potential is outta your power, I devour.........this caffeine cup filled down to the grinds and my 25 minutes are gone along with these rhymes.
1,504 views 2 replies
Reply #2 Top
*trin grin* this definately made me smile. Heheheheheh.....

Trinitie