Posted on

Braincell Feast (Random Piece)

Eaten alive,
Demons grip my sleeve, I grit my teeth as they feed on my mind,
Clock The pristine belief in my eyes,
Never flee from Police in The Street, Deceive radars with a sweep,
Like a ‘Miskeen’ in the Night,
You’re extreme with the hype, I just kick back relax and unleash Heat with a Mic,
Intrigue with my wordplay, Exceeding the work rate,
As I’m increasing the birth-rate of my ingenious rhymes…

Bent thoughts,
Brain cells tend to flex when my pen talks,
Cleft a nerve end with Perspex and I bend jaws,
Torment with a forcep in a clenched paw,
So for tonight’s chore, I’m about to turn life form, to no more than a cell wall.

Advertisements

2 responses to “Braincell Feast (Random Piece)

  1. Niiiiiice the last verse especially…ill check out more soon as I followed you 🙂

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s