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A. Dark Side

by Adoniss Dark

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1.
1. The Road 02:25
the drive home was a long one at best conversations widled down to distressed i wont repeat the truths we expressed the words said hit harder then there intents i never knew history could be this intence looked for answers bout relationships that were dead is it wrong i blame you for none of it that i understand your reasoning discussion less obstruction less that ride home went fast now i got more weight then that uhaul on my back you put it there, but by curiosity in the cab gave the greenlight to layer on the facts u would have been more then happy to leave it in the past but i pryd, and ur pried of being an honest man left u with no choice then to except the task and candidly answer every part of the question i asked i no theres 2 sides to every story that's brought by design to require 2 points of reference of loss but i still remember being a lonely kid dissolved in half a family thus hearing the cause appalled i used to be pissed when i saw happy family unit not understanding what i had must of done to lose it trip was lucid, 70 mph cross country movement past rear viewed future waiting for us to crash into it
2.
white picket polaroid blind mans ode to joy homecoming im over joyed photo op, hallmark moment return home for good or so im hopping i got all 18 wheels rollin tighter the home made cigarettes im smoking no joken, this aint my play time erased crime, now its a day to day grind eraser face mind, i dont no ur name now yesterdays clouds, buried beneath the play ground im above all that having ground to fall back when the salt stacked u werent worth wait had ud think i had a photoshop dictionary the way my words paint snap shots like pictionary change tone write the sunny days obituary black whole sun spots placed so arbitrary dotted t's for when the horizon splinter varies and crossed eyes on every blinded visionary visions scary how bout some fire scarecrow? i pulled out cupids arrow, from where my hair grows dipped wounds like ink plooms, wrote my life ergo i put my all into reaching regions most dont dare go white picket polaroid blind mans ode to joy homecoming im over joyed model citizens, catalog photo shoot 5billion people with 5billion truths facts are feces digested internally waid against passed experiences firstly understood by models made in brains absurdly trying to comprehend a scope existing externally filtered through language barriers built like brick walls too keep the world segregated and this was the truth returned to on that snowy afternoon foreign in my presence a man on the moon examining tombs and the places i once new memories struck into of how i once loved u ive been sitting so long with pictures i drew from places in myself that i used to find you now there so lonely in finding the it phoney just active imaginations making sense of situations got flaims from insinurations, out of obliteration plus metal till infiltration,of brands on the occasion this shit aint just a song to me, i ware it longingly these scars are just reminders of how bad i use to be to me white picket polaroid blind mans ode to joy homecoming im over joyed this aint my first stop, it aint my last neither no reason to shake it up like a damn seizure this aint my first name, it aint my last neither just faceless catch my facial features in the reverse this aint my first look, it aint my last neither just a lost soul looking for meaning in a theatre
3.
rolled out of bed,see the moon in the daytime the kinda day where dracula would sleep fine my day to day works straight up labor day dirt blisters paper weight burst my skin straight hurts they say nothing bad ever happens in the sunlight destruction don't need dark to destroy if done right if the summer sky was a scottish guy he'd be an english spy sean connery in his prime but i, im doctor no, despised, left to erode designed, slippery sloped, combined, when clouds explode im the gray smudge, in the blue oblivion rape and pillaging, the color of raw obsidian thrice as sharp, pluck ur hart like a harp shakespearean, get salary from tragedy so dark fuck finishing' i kill the heroes at the start i embark like joan of ark burn me like a star behead me like a stark, bottle my body in jars then sell me at a bargain barn or a wall mart summer in the city just a bummer for the bidding melting and sizzling sweating when ur sitting sunny days could be a love faze but im stuck in this fucking maze in a bloody haze constructing graves in a uv raise craze the suns an attention slut were all fucked his funs the death us skin cancer distrust he paralyzed ozone no bones we helped him out double teamed now were so alone writing our own tomb stones, diggin deeper peep with ur peepers we're our own grim reaper burying the sleepers life's a double feature actors and the leaders better do ur research the first is done for everyone group theatre the seconds done for no one theres no teacher im the guy with dirt on u no blackmail but when ur ship sails im the guy that throws dirt on u when the sun bails i burry him too my shovel like the hubble how i humble sunny days to rubble light only lives subtle in street light like puddles its storm changed form to electric chair cuddles the moons drains like a funnel silencing like a muzzles crader faces layer laying on fire crotches games for playing sleep tight
4.
fell out of bed saw the moon consumes with sunshine night where horror feature creatures dwell with spite my nightly task slipping thru this cities cracks phantasmic fights between goblins and filthy rats I roam despite the cities consumed with moon light us few are left to attempt to exhume life if night sky was happy days the moon would be the fonz I'd be the speck of light to subtle to put ur finger on if u enter my orbit u better get morbid as corpses murder go round deformed demons on 4 horses peddles orchids driving a ford taurus, speed this wall flowers is loved not or so it seems by peepless people peepin creeping white as cream cash wrecks everyones artistics means minds wareing dollar signs like cartoon bank bags being griped by thief that never needs a face mask never odd or even, perspective flipping heaven never odd or even, 1 dimensionals dreaming to be never odd or even, neve ro ddo reven I'm the missing link, between no where and nothing discussions like obstructions slow thru the construction my past finds destruction more often then not purpose struck like percussion im still searching for god thru this garbage dump of brimstone mush and hell fire lumped in giant cubes like cars after being compactor crushed were building cities out of yesterdays feces wishing on lucky stars that are really satellites were living lives as written as day time tv so in fear of an afterlife that we can not write that we dream lucid but even our subconscious fight back until we burry the moon and pray to the sun he never comes back never odd or even
5.
air gleamed, from smoke machines leaving me, with no hope to breath the whole scene,seemed like a dream nightmarish, might parish displeased turned to leave, and kill of the night but my site, perceived she despite hit me like, unseen sucker strikes cheep shot, cheep shots and strobe lights stopped right, hart pumpin mixed drinks in sink, ancient scent its sphynx like a jinx, was pushed to the brink miss thing lynx, me with missing links couldnt think, if thought bubbles came to my brain, would contain full sways arrows placed, in harts pulled astray dead eye sent flying from cupids gaze couldn't stop myself, u were all i could see ive found myself, get in my car and out of my dreams i must have you i have to clutch had to grab you now i have my lust air reeked, like past's misdeeds retrieved, she she's meant for me gotta be, my property born to be, a new prop for me not a scream, no time to alert or, blurt, concern snatched you first u turned, your back cant return to earth, drew cursed to new birth reborn, to an image formed conformed, to my dreams with scorn for your, old form tattered torn its gore, pushing past the norm duct tape, too keep your words safe rope placed, to make sure you'll stay cant say, ur happy this way remains, it hurts me more then you anyway i must have you i have to clutch had to grab you now i have my lust my shrine, my queen, my prize you seem, so free, despite i keep, you there, so high you'll be, all mine, for all time why wont, u eat, u must corrode, defeat, disgust were'd u go? try to run? but cut throats,don't flee, or fuss dual swords, rock kicks, loose screws pull force, chop sticks, shoot thru shadows they twist and move last samuri like tom cruze dry wall, stabbed thru, loosely might fall, on u, smoothly close call, cant move, sushi cutting board, bite size beauty i must have you i have to clutch had to grab you now i have my lust couldn't stop myself, u were all i could see ive found myself, get in my car and out of my dreams(x4) i must have you i have to clutch had to grab you now i have my lust
6.
stuck in this place theres no escape theres no retrace past steps erased disgraced i scream is this a dream the prying eyes they can not see were i'm retrieved no sun to shine no clock for time no sounds to hear just fucking fear of what is near never tethered to forever severed my lifes a buried treasure fighting fits, lightning quick, striking kicks, likely missed, aiming hopes, groin or throat he still chokes, knifes still pokes he screams too, his grips lose my thumps move, and plunge thru his eye holes, i jab holds then book bold, to nights cold moons missing tonight, straight seeking the light booking miles despite, stab wounds in the fight far from alrights, a flashlight steels my site never tethered to forever severed my lifes a buried treasure
7.
7. Slowing 02:16
lets start here though it aint the beginning 24 hours straight in such frigid conditions that my vision is intermixing, i never new that blood could freeze coming out of an open wounds that skin turns rigid and blue, color me confused if my arms were oars, they'd be icy and bruised they call it a life boat but i wouldn't describe this feeling a alive, tho i manage to survive theres got to be a line,between the sun shine and a shadow box nope, just 2 sides of one tug boat and my rows are getting slow, as it snows in droves of watery winds its slowing, and im rowen so slow im slowing, im slowing, its slowen to slushy snow im rowing, but its slowing, im movin so slow my minds slippin, lost in memories phantasmic entities, haunting my own effigy i had a dark side of scared thighs and hard times discard mine like landmines active as gang hand signs i guess glass shard minds are built for long trips but i chose this! drank from the wizards well pissed i use to dismiss now im lips chip with ice thats got chunky hemoglobin inside thicker then jager shots now ive got cruiseship crewless a past thats a nuisance day dreams that r lucid and pain from every movement and my rows are getting slow, as it snows in droves of watery winds its slowen, and im rowen so slow im slown, im slowen, its slowen to slushy snow im rowing, but its slowen, im moven so slow no hope for a row boat with a froze ghost as a stowaway any claims a bold face LIE! down in this ice box, I cant resist
8.
Feel like I'm fighting blind, eyes rapped inside, a bloody bandage, feeling less then average half the time here I stand despised, I cant describe my mind it's double knotted with my carotid and codarized attempt to mobilize the parts of me that polarize between where that bolder lies and harder times who am I fooling? I should spend less time writing and some more mother fucker time realizing that I'll drive trucks till Im dien shift through hell, fire circled my face like a lion limitations that get placed n excepted as invitations traded for gee-thanks-n all hail sick days-n vacations there aint a rap scene that we subscribe too, face it were some where between 2 deep and 2 fucking abrasive so sorry we're spoiling ur party by being artsy pardon me, didn't no u just came for the weed and Bacardi but I got faith, nuh uh, I got a hard head and an empty bank bills do, lets hope comed excepts hopping for better days bills past do, If I write IOU in the amount paid sections you think AT and T will be say aight and stop stressin aint got a friend in no direction, and everyone's acting like I should shut my mouth and be happy to drive this truck tonight 2 drive a truck for life wont leave this moment, at night Its like, all my demons are dreaming me, i'm the figment but I'm still clinging to fleeting scenes, I want to live it this path is leading where is seeming green, a sunny village theoretically perceived not really a beam, dark matter symptoms only seen mathematically conceived, a missing image apparently a link missing reminiscently, so simplistic all I can hope for is someones reflecting me, but I just cant see it I just hope that someones reflecting me! BUT I CANT SEE IT!! I just cant see it wont leave this moment, at night Im walking a tight rope, as much as I wish that fallings not possible we all no that it is my visions dismissed man I cant see shit my thoughts consist darker then a solar eclipse between a stone bridge and the harder hits grabbed a chisel to whittle that walk way with chips the utensil I grip, is foreign to my finger tips theres no customer services no body gives a shit all the places I hoped to go, once mattered now they dont the moon blocked my eyes long ago for the last time he took my site, I can't escape the night while I melt him he drips me out its our eternal fight we'll be doing this shit for life
9.
9. Speedbump 02:57
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"A. Dark Side" is the sophomore album of experimental royalty 'Adoniss Dark." Following their debut album "A. Dark Project" this album picks up 4 years later. BeatSSmith is on the summit of his game painting the scenery of the martian planet with sharp drum hits and explosive samples while DaZeD is a sharp as ever populating the cosmic magistries with his verbal offsprings of rhyme and company.

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released September 9, 2014

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Adoniss Dark Hoffman Estates, Illinois

Beatssmith is the thumping beat of frankensteins heart while DaZeD is the inner monologue rambling on endlessly with no sign of stopping. Adoniss Dark is a two piece Hip Hop band as poetic as they are experimental. With brains like full moons and balls like boulders they show there willingness to explore abandoned islands off the coast of Hip Hop. ... more

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