Sleep..As you lie thereAt PeaceMy sweetYour mind at restIs beautifulThat smileThe radiant sun reflectingLike golden sandWarm and brightShift side to sideYour breathThe ease of mindRelaxedLike the oceanGoes to the flowUnalteredNo soul can disturbPeace at mindYou're gorgeousWhen at restI love you my dearYou're beautifulAt peace...
Beast Rant Pt. 4Clap, clap, clap for the end of storyToo much for the inventoryLet's cut out that simple staticThe crowd's pleasure is automaticBlue shots happen to the popThat made no sense at the bus stopAs you can see who has that part of the mindIf you don't get it, then just hit the "rewind"Too many instancesWhere there's too many witnessesAnd they can't act for themselvesAnd they sit like mindless dumb elvesThis is just for the audienceAnd we take out the gurdiansShit go real, now it's time to make senseIt's too late to try to make friendsSince no one gonna read thisWe might as well just beat thisWell we write and write for our own growthBut we cover it up with a big cloakSo NO, I don't care about your mindToo many is wasted on my timeSo this may be the antidoteWe might as well start a quoteRight on timeWho's gonna ring the chime?Got it!So this is the beast rantIf I can't stop me, then who can?I ma
Beast Rant Pt. 3Ok well I have a lot to get off my chestAnd trying not to offend, I'll try my bestToo many people who are at the limitIt's my fault so I'll try to fix itBig things come and goBut the remain will showThat it wasn't just a startIt was a mark of the great partSo many lost ones over stupid decisionsI had to sit under that knife looking at the incisionNow I'm here and making the choicesShould I blow up and hear the voicesOr make a move that'll clear all the noisesIt's sad that I know what the answer isSo that I'm here at the moment, no one talksIt's been a long time hasn't it? So it just walks.What walks? My ability to make your mind flowIt's been a long since you sat down and let me showJust like the simple things that I can comprehendThis poetry is for real, I can't ever pretendToo much at stake when there's nothing to looseThat made no sense like a chicken singing the bluesEveryone wants a piece but it takes off runninInto the evening, they'll know when it's comin
Beast Rant Pt.2Ok slow it down, look retardedIt's so easy not to start itEverybody calm it downIt's me and right clownNaw I'm just plain and kiddingHe thinks killin more befittingand I think it's time for a coversationWithout all of the confrontationTwo seconds and he's condensatedAnd anyone who's consentratedtoo late, you blinked and now it's goneYou have to wait till next dawnHalf time!Wind chime!Ha! I'm just goofin offAnd you're just trying to get offWell I'm sorry if it's too highI'd help you down, but I'm just too shyAin't I?Not really, don't tryOk I'm done for this simple momentI'm about to stop this componentAnd there is no other oponentOk that's enough, Quinn, you got the rest, show it!
Beast Rant Pt. 1ok where do I start?Is it my absence or depart?No one takes note of meAnd that is surprising, don't you see?I've been doing fine, thanks for askingSo please excuse my multitaskingI try not to use those big wordsHaha just kidding, you big nerdsI think to my last progressionIt's been so long since I had connectionThe best thing in my possessionIs the ring I wear on the left handThings like these are in high demandBut enough of that, lets talk about an issueIt's a bigger problem than pooping and no tissueThe problem is that no one but the small takes interestAs for the ones who do I thank you, and you're a welcomed guestSo I'm done for the moment, let me have some recoveryI think Jones is up next, boy you're in for a discovery....
Class up!Now now now now, hold on a minuteNo no no, you're the one who's gonna bite the bulletWait let's not get a little hasty hearAs you can see we have a class in hereOk Mr. Jones what's on that lesson plan?I don't if I can handle it...Well you're the one who seems adequateOh really? How does that come about?Like it matters, we know this is without a doubtYour class so here's the deal. Don't lead them wrongAnd if you do, then I'll just ring the gongWe all know what that means...OK ok ok fine, then we'll just get startedLesson 1: Don't act retardedLesson 2: Idiots departedLesson 3: Don't sitLesson 4: Don't quitEnd of the discussionDon't start the precussionBefore we started the recessionWe had nothing but protectionBut now we have collectionsand the constant electionsOur country a battle groundNo matter where you make a soundThere's always that personWho's situation worsensBy the time that we reac
The black rose...First day of freedomI wan't looking into a kingdomJust a simple studies, and move on with my lifeI didn't think that I'd meet my future wifeI just sat there and let myself to believeThat I only had temporary goals to achieveAs days go by I meet a few new facesSome big, more small, small enough that they fit in most placesOne of those made into one of those good positionsShe snuck into my heart, even in its own rough conditionsI pursued her and she shoot me down twiceThen I gave up because I thought it wasn't worth the priceUntil a certain few weeks that changed my mindShe gave me a shot that made my thougts of her realignAs soon as the break was over I saw that chanceI was the right one for her, so I took that stanceAs weeks go by and we started to make it workThe competition really started to roam and lurkBut I keep working, no joking, this isn't a gameI'm workin around the clock, this heart was mine to claimAfter the weeks of heartache and confusionI finally have
Life at it's simplest.You take a blink and you have comprehendedAbout all the things that can't be pretendedMy life is a series of simple rollercoastersFull of ups and down and a few turnoversThe people in the back rows always screaminWhether it's out of joy, fear, or for no reasonI don't care, just as long as I see the end of the thrillI hang on tight to the handle bars, so simple yet stillAfter it's all said and done you get off the ridesYou head to the beach and enjoy the water tidesYou sit back and you see the others playinYou wanted to see the sunset, you just end up stayinYou look at the sand and you pick up a few grainsYou have the dirt and the life of the day that still remainsStay still and look at the day and how it endsUntil the next sunrise, that's when the new day beginsBut you have to dose off so that you can restFor tommorrow there may one crazy testAll I ask of you is to just do your bestFor this is just life, life at it's simplest.