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Hope?

from Hope? by DRTYUNCL

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I guess we'll end this on a positive note
I'm twenty-four and grown, I write poems and travel alone
Think more than Hawking and Dawkins would condone
I'll watch my thoughts implode into a black hole
I've come-so-far towards deciferin' me
I'm a much more intelligent man than at twenty-three
Its funny to see D&DT on Visio screens
Three months later and I'm pushin' out another CD
This time the lines you read are rhymes of me
Forgive my sentimental personality
But I'm proud to be in the position I've grown
From untilled dirt I groomed cracked seeds into a pulse
Who would have known the poetry that I wrote
Would become more than stoned footnotes, they used to call me a joke
Hope? What the fuck is that?
Get back to work after work with that notepad
Bust your ass until you close the crack
And never subscribe your mind to the faith concept
Hell yea I'm hopeless, and I know this
But that don't mean I'll find somethin' to put my hope in
Bust your ass until you close the crack
And never subscribe your mind to the faith concept
Hell yea I'm hopeless, and I know this
But that don't mean I'll find somethin' to put my hopes in
That don't mean I'll find somethin' to put my hopes in
That don't mean I'll find somethin' to put my hopes in
That don't mean I'll find somethin' to put my hopes in
That don't mean I'll find somethin' to put my hopes in

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from Hope?, released November 27, 2012

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