"Breath Of Fire" genre: Hip Hop
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	"The darkest part of night is right before the dawn..." Paulo Ceolo
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	Story Behind the Song I was once in a deep state of sorrow. I was overtaken by the pain inside. It became my identity. I then picked up the book THE POWER OF NOW and realized the way the pain operates and how to become conscience of it. Once I became consience it was only a matter of time before the pain disolved. I now realize that we all suffer the same and the same consciesness disolves it. I wish for everyone to be free of pain... The last verse however speaks about the pain suffered by black kids growing up in the ghettos of L.A. How they must face such pain having seen their parents fall to this society in one way or another...Also how rich kids attempt to drown their feelins of emptiness in a bottle and attempt to live like gangsters in order to have an identity when in fact all it leads to is more pain...(I attempted this route. As did my cousin, whom I love, Oren Kattan.) Once again, I wish for EVERYONE to be free of pain... Lyrics Verse1 I feel empty inside caged from rides of minds blazing in my eyes in time changes all before fires a raising hells upon distance I missed this It's in me to represent real pain Lost in oblivion with no one to blame Growing up with no concept of consequence Scared for life in this sequence Inside this beyond ryhtms and lies Broken ashes can't stop the Titans crashes Bashes of reformation of human thesis In this cage suffocating losing feeling Breath of Fire I'm breathing... Where's the justice? Music heals for five minutes but I can't block out the fuckin' hisses, the fuckin' hisses, the fuckin' hisses... Verse2 I've been through hell and back Holding out screaming attack Bottling anger in beer bottles Lost in space without culture Inside you deamons before sleep, they creep The hell that surrounds this game that we play in Minds of surviving beasts left astray And jungles technologicaly advanced in deserts thirsting for blood without a chance Dead spirits rise at night by the river And drugs stores on corners make kid's liquor sicker And gun shots go blasting in this world of destruction when emotions are rising Left in the cold when your daddy died Overdoses of cocaine that strain the brain Heroin of cosmic proportions and rain in the Pain of lost souls in the night Broken hearts left in pieces like glaciers of ice... Drug deals in the ghetto Rich kids drinking Ameretto to distill the pain left instilled in their heart, Some sort of anger that's hard to excavate fall off education and humiliated by fate Picked up guns to pull out for purpose of image, not understanding the calamity or the damage No more thinking in the grave of destruction "Where's my son, why's he gone?" mom is asking The cops come to her house to explain of the pain, they try to give this fuckin' reality a name...

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