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I am a rock by Mohammed Islam I swim the ravage seas as it vehemently screeches past me. The Waves clash against my bare abdomens. It slowly devours my fighting capability and the vivid colors pass till I feel a cool serenity. An unfathomable flashback takes my mind to a different vicinity. The flashback swiftly passes my cranium. It shows all my flaws, It shows all my good qualities. They battle for divinity in the barren, broken, crowdless stadium. The flaws take crown and is claimed the victor. A shade of darkness, a cloud of dark nectar...takes over. I can feel death, I can feel the perpetuating pricks that cleft my tan skin asun

Who was he? By Mohammed Islam He was awestruck by the unfathomable Living life like a miserable fable He was afraid and unable To articulate his feelings He was claustrophobic and felt the ceiling As it came down on him He tried jumping, tried grabbing the rim But gravity weighed in As he tumbled and fell on his limbs He was sick, his eyes were raining, his shins Were sore from fighting back He was paralyzed by the nightmares that occurred Incessantly they appeared They hammered him down And tied a rope around Blood crept down his wrists His eyes doused like a rainy day, tist, tist He saw hope in a broken winged butterfly D

Aviation Rap-By Mohammed Islam I'm a perfect fuel and air mixture That goes in through the compressor And gets ready to combust My arsenal of weapons fire through the exhaust I need to avoid these torsional vibrations So I can get the best air propulsion Fuel me up, just to bring me down I'm an f-16 Try an take me down You cant catch me, I'm faster than the speed of sound Going 2.5 Mach Listen to my thunderous knock I'm here to bring havoc As I swirl the air out the rear and create a sonic boom Vroom Vroom I'm undetectable I absorb these electromagnetic waves My skin isn't propellant But instead it's absorbent My engines

Anger is what I am made of...by Mohammed Islam This anger has driven me into the slums My wings are broken, and I lay deep down in there I cant flutter out this gutter These pipes are primed with butter Bismillahirahmanur rahim...i mutter before i start this... I'm try'na steer my life, but this rudder's broken And I aint got a token to catch the next train So I guess I'll be here for awhile. Fuck the gutter... I just wanna get the hell out of this state of mind If I fall one more time, It will be the end of the line I wont climb anymore, and just give the fuck up Man, these spectators just buy some popcorn and watch Strike a mat