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Mine The Gap

(collab of Bliss and Prophet)


Gloss the finish
Cold Hard Cash
The lingo spread
The hive's diseased
Wafers
Street cred desired
Jive turkey spouting
Mad ill tripe soup
To the misbegotten
Drunks
Mending fences
Torched

Bridges burnt
unto the ground,
leaving a wild ravine
between,
Seeking to fly,
Don't try
to leap the gap...
Just like a swan
Whose wings
they tried
to clip
but
they slipped,
only clipping
one,
Leaping
for
The other side,
Just spin again,
Falling down
unto
the ground

Singed the grounds
Wilt into stilted
Climbs
Ravines
Hotted
Breathes
Breathed
Harsh
Slumbers
Concubines
Discovered

New
perspectives
uncovered
for the
collective,
Following
Gravity,
Deep
into The Earth
Spit up
& Spewed forth,
Like steam
From a Geyser

Spouting
Flowing
Glowing
Gleaming
Obsidian
Like
Drops
The
Fluid
Soars

Naught but
Mists
in The Midst
Scattered
Everywhere,
Opening
Portals
To Lands
Once
Lost
Unto
Time
Written by Prophet
Published
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