It never stops by 3.14 (Cory Pie)
I’ve got ink in my veins
Cut open it drips like rain
Splashing the page with all my pain
Gushes from my soul like a water main
My blood fills in these lines and it will explain
If I try to bottle it my blood cells swell
When I spill it my story it will tell
I don’t need a pen just prick my finger
Once it hits the page it doesn’t linger
It moves on and on til the thought is gone
My writing makes me king and you the pawn
You see I have to write or I’m up til dawn
Thoughts circle and swirl all in my head
If I don’t write I’m walking like the waking dead
My soul is on the page my heart pumps lead
It’s my gift and my curse all wrapped into one
My words are stronger than a fifty caliber gun
Sometimes writing helps sometimes I want to run
I never make it far the page isn’t done
So I have to keep spilling til you get your filling
Usually my hands aren’t but my mind is willing
I spill my brain for the headache I’m killing
It gets so intense I stop making sense
I have to stop and unclog the vents
So I read my man Jay with the “Jagged Thought”
It helps me to remember what I forgot
People like us can never stop
Dude I’ve been up all night flowing I got one it’s long and it’s gonna blow your mind I started drawing again so give me some time love ya brother