Prisoner Of War

[QwarterZ]

The System Is Collapsin', Words Become Rationed
Action Is Replaced With Fear, Stress The Faction
The Warriors Compacted, Guard Dogs Is Distracted
The View Is Tragic, Escape Just Won't Happen
There's Madmen, Trailing Behind Us, Highly Fashioned
Weaponry, Descendants Of Scientists, Half Wit, Fractioned
There's Gas Leaking Out The Pack I Carry...Goddammit
Screams Of Pain, Other Things I Really Can't Manage
I'm Scrambling To My Feet As I Slip On This Basin
The Base And The Lights Flashin' Over Each Territory
I Ain't Scared Of Glory, I'm Scared They Share The Story
Of Fallen Angels That Bare Boar Feet, The Game Bores Me
I'm Strapped Up Ready To Blow Up On These Sickening Genes
There Imagery Of The World Gets Me Fueled To End Anything
I Tend To Think This Whole State Is Nothing Less Then A Symphony
Shells Roll Out A Automatic, My Actions Is To Duck I'm Collapsin'
I'm Back In A Mode Of Fear, I Can't Hear I Thing They Singed My Ear
It's Clear I Gotta Make A Run From This Adrenaline Rush I'm Impaired
I Mistook My Ego For Courage, I'm Not Invincible I'm A Pussy A Fake
I'm A Rookie, Placed In A Battle At 19 Still Haven't Fought For My Place
My Sergent Stepped On A Claymore, And My New Friend Got His Brains Splattered
I Can't Give Up Tho', The Fragments Hit My Pack Earlier And My Legs Shattered
My Whole Mind Raced Ahead Of Me And Now I'm Ready To Give Myself A Moment
But I'm Snatched Up Before I Could Pull That Trigger, I Hear My Opponent
My Enemy, Telling Me Something But The Words Become Inaudible
I Gotta Run....But I Can't This Shit Is So Confusing, I'm Lost, Abused
Till They Place Me In Front Of A Camera And Start Filming Each Second
I Could Only Make Out His Last Words This Is The Day Of Reckoning....

[AbZ The Beast]

said it once, i'll say it again this dudes a GREAT writer

The System Is Collapsin', Words Become Rationed
Action Is Replaced With Fear, Stress The Faction
The Warriors Compacted, Guard Dogs Is Distracted
The View Is Tragic, Escape Just Won't Happen
There's Madmen, Trailing Behind Us, Highly Fashioned
Weaponry, Descendants Of Scientists, Half Wit, Fractioned
There's Gas Leaking Out The Pack I Carry...Goddammit

dope introduction 2 the story...felt like i was there yo.

My Sergent Stepped On A Claymore, And My New Friend Got His Brains Splattered
I Can't Give Up Tho', The Fragments Hit My Pack Earlier And My Legs Shattered
My Whole Mind Raced Ahead Of Me And Now I'm Ready To Give Myself A Moment
But I'm Snatched Up Before I Could Pull That Trigger, I Hear My Opponent
My Enemy, Telling Me Something But The Words Become Inaudible
I Gotta Run....But I Can't This Shit Is So Confusing, I'm Lost, Abused
Till They Place Me In Front Of A Camera And Start Filming Each Second
I Could Only Make Out His Last Words This Is The Day Of Reckoning....

OFF WITH HIS HEAD!!

very dope verse.
oh yea....damn u for posting 50 verses lol