Lost without a trace, escaped to outer space
Spoken Word
Spoken Word page for Cuba aka 1ceC
Story behind the song
Aftermath of Introspect audio tourney
Lyrics
Poetry is my occupation
and it pays minimum wage,
Yet it provides me with an outlet
like a store for my rage,
my mind feels corrupted
as I plow undisrupted
into a cyberspace - of doubt,
where I scream and shout...
but remain unheard,
undettered I crafted rappin stanzas
mapped out all the standards,
but didnt practice what I preached...
now my words are out of reach
can't voice them into speech
so I search idolly for
some kind of conversion program
in my experience the answer simply stands:
none found.
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