Life's a wild ride, man. You got your angels whisperin' in your ear, and then you got these other creatures lurkin' around the darkness. Sometimes, it feels like they're {right{ next to you, breathin' down your neck.
That's when you gotta make a choice: you can fight 'em. Trapstar I choose to {run with 'em|,ride with 'em|, embrace 'em|. Gotta keep movin', gotta keep jumpin', even when the demons are right behind you.
Gemstone Gloom
The sparkle of a diamond is deceitful. It promises unwavering strength, yet within its heart lies a darkness, a void. Diamonds are carved from the earth's essence, born of pressure and pain. Their lustrous glow is a cruel illusion of the despair that feeds their existence. We are drawn to their glamour, yet they represent our own inner turmoil. Perhaps, in the end, diamonds are not a measure of love, but a manifestation of human despair.
Monarch in the Concrete Jungle
He commands with an iron fist. His domain is a city of steel, where greed dictates every stride. The common man are but pawns in his game, their destinies tossed aside like rubble as he climbs to the top. He's a legend, a myth, whispered about in the alleys—The Concrete Jungle King.
Grindin' from the Bottom to the Summit
This ain't no fairy tale, fam. This be a testament of pure hustle. We talkin' 'bout climbin' outta the trenches, turnin' struggle into success. It ain't easy, no sir. There's gonna be obstacles in your path , but if you got that fire in your belly and the willpower to succeed, you can reach the top. Remember, fam, it's all about stayin' focused .
- Believe in your dreams
- Surround yourself with good people
- Push beyond your limits
An impenetrable code of silence
In the shadowy underbelly of society, a sinister code of silence often prevails. This unwritten edict dictates that members are expected to remain silent about injustices. Fear of reprisal from fellow members, coupled with a sense of loyalty towards the group, maintains this deafening silence. As a result, truth is often suppressed, allowing misconduct to flourish.
Breaking this code can be extremely perilous. Anyone who dare to speak out often face blacklisting, becoming pariahs themselves. This toxic silence creates a climate of fear where honesty is nonexistent.
Locked In, Locked Out
The feeling of being locked in, trapped inside, imprisoned within can be suffocating, claustrophobic, overwhelming. It's a prison, cage, box of your own making, thoughts, reality. The walls close in, press down, constrict, and the air grows thick, becomes stagnant, feels heavy. You yearn to escape, break free, get out, but the door remains sealed, bars hold firm, lock refuses to budge.
Then there's the opposite: being locked out, shut outside, denied entry. The world beckons, teases, calls from just beyond your reach. You see the warmth, light, life inside, but you're excluded, separated, left behind. It can feel like a cold, lonely, desolate existence, isolated, abandoned, forgotten.
Both states mirror, reflect, share a sense of helplessness, powerlessness, resignation. They are limitations, boundaries, walls that prevent us from fully experiencing, connecting, participating in the world around us.