Hardly

Hardly bright is the night inwhich new tunes have tore,

Nevermore? ‘Wish to cease’ I ardently implore,

Best served hardcore – Raw and Ill-matic,

Bored since the days I was a hip-hop fanatic,

But alas my situation is just, justly tragic.

I’ve given up who I am to become who I was,

Taking two steps backwards, one step up becuz,

Every breathe we take, every move we make

We’re one day toward dying,

never growing since our first birthday cake.

-Dre James

~ by triggahappy on May 11, 2009.