The subject was suppose to be "music" but they got no music as a subject(srry for wrong subject, but they don't have music, so,
yeah) a rap i wrote this morning :
my first love wasn't as amazing as it would sound, she made me fall deep in love, but then she buried me under ground. but without her i am feeling pain, so bad that blood is coming outta my vain. i'm feeling' hurt, i'm feeling numb, ig i shoulda knew that she was just fake/cheap- but my love for her was knee deep- it was too steep(to come out of, what can i say? i was in love.) but know in my heart, there's nothing left inside- it's like apart of me just...died. there's nothing left of her, but a memory....gee; i really thought that we-were meant to be. without our love, everything is meaningless, i thought me an her were making progress. the sky is getting dark, and i am feeling faint; i really thought she was a saint. my heart is bleeding but i'm still going; i'm feeling depressed, but on the outside it ain't showing. the darkness is taking over me, and all i can do is let it consume me; i mean; she already, broke me completely. so there's nothing left of me, i am being laid to rest; i've taken off my bullet proof vest. i'm done, it's over- my life's become a bore, since she has left me, i'm gonna be no more.
The Classic Greek sculptures modeled the human body as if they were perfect. The men were sculpted muscularly, and the women were sculpted beautiful and slender. Later on, however, the sculptures became more realistic, depicting the flaws of the human body.
