Haven't written anything in a while, so I figured I'd drop something new to see if I've improved. Trying to add new aspects to my writing, I guess I'll see if it worked based on feed. Enjoy:
http://forum.trshady.com/viewtopic.php?f=24&t=133877
Why am I bound to this earth, I'm drowning in hurt and sick of it
I'm surrounded by dirt, I found out my worth was fickleness
I'm nickel-less, umbilical cord was a life-line I didn't need
A trampled failure, stamped a prayer with no hope or hidden dream
If you're looking for me, you could find me in the foster house
Please don't rock the cradle, in the box labeled with 'Lost and Found'
Tossed around, in a house roster of one I was the second best
My rhymes are permanent, why am I writing with an etch-a-sketch?
I would never fret, look for solace in an honest life of plagiary
Steal my thoughts, impossible, their sealed in vaults with layered beams
I'm praying please, did He answer New Orleans when the levees broke?
He was gone fishing, I'm on an ambitious mission for my heavy hopes