Tramplin' With Demons

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Life's a crazy ride, man. You got your angels whisperin' in your ear, and then you got these other beasties 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. I choose to {run with 'em|,ride with 'em|, embrace 'em|. Gotta keep movin', gotta keep rollin', even when the demons are right behind you.

Diamonds & Despair

The glitter of a diamond is seductive. It promises lasting love, yet within its depths lies a darkness, a emptiness. Diamonds are carved from the earth's soul, born of pressure and pain. Their lustrous glow is a cruel illusion of the despair that feeds their existence. We are drawn to their allure, yet they mirror our own inner darkness. Perhaps, in the end, diamonds are not a measure of love, but a embodiment of human suffering.

King of the Steel Jungle

He rules with an adamant fist. His domain is a city of stone, where greed dictates every action. The citizens are but pawns in his game, their lives tossed aside like rubble as he climbs to the summit. He's a legend, a vision, whispered about in the backstreets—The Concrete Jungle King.

Risin' Above the Struggle

This ain't no fairy tale, fam. This show you the proof of pure hustle. We talkin' 'bout climbin' outta the gutter, turnin' challenges into blessings. It ain't easy, no sir. There's gonna be blood sweat and tears , but if you got that fire in your belly and the hunger for greatness, you can reach the top. Remember, fam, it's all about keepin' your eyes on the prize .

The code of silence

In the shadowy underbelly of society, a troubling code of silence often prevails. This unwritten law dictates that Trapstar members must remain silent about criminal activity. Fear of consequences from fellow members, coupled with a sense of loyalty and the group, maintains this deafening silence. As a result, justice is often suppressed, allowing abuse to flourish.

Breaking this code can be extremely perilous. Those dare to speak out often face isolation, becoming outcasts themselves. This corrosive silence creates a climate of fear where open communication is frowned upon.

Trapped Inside, Shut Outside

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.

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