Gutter poetry 

Gutter poetry by ‪@rssusantha‬
[Verse]
Garbage pail full of broken dreams,
Tip-toe through life's crazy schemes,
Sippin' on ambition served with lean,
Voices in my head, jittery caffeine.
Basement dweller's hope, dawn's first gleam,
Paper inked with scribbles, life's grand theme,
Gutter poetry, ragged seams,
Spray-painting thoughts, concrete beams.
[Verse 2]
Pocket full of quarters, arcades of time,
Retro beats echo, nickel and dime,
Currency of memories, grime sublime,
Cassettes spin tales, musically prime.
Fools gold drippin' with notes from the mime,
Whispers from vinyl, scratching 'n climb,
Walkman's path, silhouette in crime,
Carvin' out words, backsplash slime.
[Chorus]
Paper dreams foldin', ain't no hold,
Life's origami story told.
Cut and paste these rhymes so bold,
Bought and sold in beats of gold.
Paper dreams flyin', uncontrolled,
Tales of life, pure and cold,
In these stanzas, truth unfolds,
In the ink, our souls consoled.
[Verse 3]
Yesterday's myths in dollar tree shade,
Coupons of truth-real talk not swayed,
Budget tales in alleyways laid,
In shadows of streets, dreams decayed.
Truth in graffiti, colors displayed,
On city's spine, ink parade,
These verses in night’s masquerade,
Life's collage, tape and blade.
[Bridge]
Back alleys whisper, voices thrummed,
Pictures in puddles, street lights drummed,
Life on sale, breathing numbed,
Paper bones, all dreams are thumbed.
But in these words, hearts unplumbed,
In the chaos where truth's become,
Find your soul, don't succumb,
In the madness, a heart hummed.
[Chorus]
Paper dreams foldin', ain't no hold,
Life's origami story told.
Cut and paste these rhymes so bold,
Bought and sold in beats of gold.
Paper dreams flyin', uncontrolled,
Tales of life, pure and cold,
In these stanzas, truth unfolds,
In the ink, our souls con
This song was created using ChatGTP and SunoAI.
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