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the ambience of semantics like canibus, "painted on canvas"//
a monster uncandid born in the atlantic with damn ticks//
that made his hands itch, he was gigantic, but stranded//
he managed to eat plants with fish, he'd crush em with his fist//
there was no resemblance to the other kids, he was shy//
stood about ten feet thats why, all the others would cry//
he had no allys, but knew one day he would be motorized//
world wide, polarized, and take girls by his side//
that was his fantasy, truth is he didn't have pride//
it was a calamity, if he didn't hide when the other guys//
came by with their wives, and insanity would drive/
him to want to die, he was romantically deprived//
and once killed without a blink of the eye//
truth is nobody could find any humanity inside//
when his family reached out, he'd just imply//
that he was alright, he was very bright//
self-taught to read n write, and never bite//
with the speed of light, he'd hit like a meteorite//
his level was so high, that no meter right//
his incite was like the type you'd stay up all night//
to find he wanted to be a part of man kind//
he read about Darfur being so confined//
and it was very horrible in his mind//
though he liked the grime, sometimes//
and when bush attacked Iraq he couldn't unwind//
he wanted to be on the front line//
and hunt spines, though he knew//
it would never come true, nothin would//
it never came through, for the monster in the blue//
as he reviewed his thoughts, his stomach was in knots//
this was his last shot, there was only one flaw//
there was only one thing left to draw!!//