Had a total rhyme flash caused by an incredible rap part at the end of a ... dubstep (?) mixtape my friend Smoka gave me. Thx for that again - I love it indeed.
I think this poem is cooler if you imagine it to be rapped. Links to follow, I hope you dig it.
Crowdsurfing
Crowdsurfing go the gross
who instinctively overdose
the holy work supposed
by life to get into their claws.
Hungry they are taking it
and make of it
some of the most divine in art
for you to taste a bit ...
... or more, so you can dive right in!
You never thought that one can swim
and surf so easily through life on earth,
giving sense to death and birth!
And all you know is that you, too
want to create something so cool,
while life's first step to make it real
is waking you up, which makes you feel
so small and desperate, needing lead,
whishing they'd never been to feed
your poor old mind with these ideas,
which seem "unreachable in years!".
But, see, these genious People know,
that it's no goal to finally show
the world what glory they created.
Instead they do it just to make it,
to express what's moving them,
give it form and reinvent
their selves right afterward the thing,
"being alive", it's called I think!
So you take care to stay awake,
do every single step you make
with all your heart, not just the mind
and soon you'll sing "I'm on my grind".
Find someone to rap it!
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