From the album "Lee Scott - Lee's Got Beats Volume Uno" Full album playlist: goo.gl/D3jLTX Buy the album here: goo.gl/78QYHo - All rights reserved to the label and the respective artist(s) -
Sit there with a flower that won't open or close in a hole that's broken fall off a harp shaped heart string stem rose from itself hung in they're wings heart stained art taste flow I partake partly listen to darkness sing hope crying while sharpening a bonnet so I never start think I'm smart and talk about it in sonnets about poems and songs honesty clocks with lyre shaped liars I was born and love was a story promised At an honest cost I got bored and didn't finish reading it cause I promised it an honest cause sworn to say things like pain thinks it's encapsulated raindrops lost and hollow that stain the paint on tainted wings lost in framed hearts captured by a chains frame of mind wallowing in sorrow thorns adorned cuts torn by ornaments sand above dust plague sight thought laundered candles caught in parting hands halos above bloody lakes of vague sayings most land on fake cuts loveless name saying awaken in the rain it brings to laying trust waiting in dust a paradox about love-winded by pictures swaying sin pass blame like past winded scriptures of love a pas-tense for melodramatic ad-libs past what it meant to me I meant I feel and bleed as I watch it dry on leaves cryptic wishes I fish for this kissless lip lock asked another penalty for art thought in free form caught in a free thorn I wished this when I saw bars and felt hollow scars locked in there coldest parts spit in whereabouts where about where in doubt they aren't without charm in there heart in a shallow water where apples lye rotting A jaw shaped spoon flawed in its bend and stalled by a sullen memory crowns and tomatoes on dualistic spears sawed in half by a cemetery engraved cloth graven soft spoken hearts crafted by the laughter of men like a long broom narcissistic laughter trapped in my trapped thoughts like a wavering thought sought after by the plagiary of woven silk inverted and read for words that can't speak it's tounge
Scarlet rain staining tainted windows in broken boxes locked in an obnoxious rose Rosen from the bottom of a frozen ring eating sonnets of springs by blood feeling comets of love in comments above lying by a deaf dove floated feathers the breeze never eats left breathing fettered trees in felt seas of tears locked in notches caught thin between a rose and it's lost promise a rhode of caught thorns torn from honest feelings so fourth swings a flat storm of black wings and sings a dead daisy that was left latley in a kept way eaten by its days swaying vague sayings sawed in half by a cemetery engraved cloth graven soft spoken hearts crafted by the laughter of men sown by woven fingers loftily thought by caught self inversion hidden disambiguations and non referenced ambiguity laying waste fully tasting decaying daisies in a shallow water with rotting apples with punctured skewer ribbed animi-ties
I HAVE WAITED FOR YEARS
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Sit there with a flower that won't open or close in a hole that's broken fall off a harp shaped heart string stem rose from itself hung in they're wings heart stained art taste flow I partake partly listen to darkness sing hope crying while sharpening a bonnet so I never start think I'm smart and talk about it in sonnets about poems and songs honesty clocks with lyre shaped liars I was born and love was a story promised At an honest cost I got bored and didn't finish reading it cause I promised it an honest cause sworn to say things like pain thinks it's encapsulated raindrops lost and hollow that stain the paint on tainted wings lost in framed hearts captured by a chains frame of mind wallowing in sorrow thorns adorned cuts torn by ornaments sand above dust plague sight thought laundered candles caught in parting hands halos above bloody lakes of vague sayings most land on fake cuts loveless name saying awaken in the rain it brings to laying trust waiting in dust a paradox about love-winded by pictures swaying sin pass blame like past winded scriptures of love a pas-tense for melodramatic ad-libs past what it meant to me I meant I feel and bleed as I watch it dry on leaves cryptic wishes I fish for this kissless lip lock asked another penalty for art thought in free form caught in a free thorn I wished this when I saw bars and felt hollow scars locked in there coldest parts spit in whereabouts where about where in doubt they aren't without charm in there heart in a shallow water where apples lye rotting A jaw shaped spoon flawed in its bend and stalled by a sullen memory crowns and tomatoes on dualistic spears sawed in half by a cemetery engraved cloth graven soft spoken hearts crafted by the laughter of men like a long broom narcissistic laughter trapped in my trapped thoughts like a wavering thought sought after by the plagiary of woven silk inverted and read for words that can't speak it's tounge
Scarlet rain staining tainted windows in broken boxes locked in an obnoxious rose Rosen from the bottom of a frozen ring eating sonnets of springs by blood feeling comets of love in comments above lying by a deaf dove floated feathers the breeze never eats left breathing fettered trees in felt seas of tears locked in notches caught thin between a rose and it's lost promise a rhode of caught thorns torn from honest feelings so fourth swings a flat storm of black wings and sings a dead daisy that was left latley in a kept way eaten by its days swaying vague sayings sawed in half by a cemetery engraved cloth graven soft spoken hearts crafted by the laughter of men sown by woven fingers loftily thought by caught self inversion hidden disambiguations and non referenced ambiguity laying waste fully tasting decaying daisies in a shallow water with rotting apples with punctured skewer ribbed animi-ties