DL link: http://www.2shared.com/audio/QIBoSwMQ/Manehattan_Poetry.html Inspired by smooth jazz, hip hop, and Manehattan. (better with headphones and 1080p, cuh) This is probably the most lyrically advanced song I've ever written, so I hope you guys enjoy it. Credit to the beat goes to TheCleanGeneration. Credit to the picture goes to Kodama-sama on DeviantArt. Lyrics, Boi: Some ponies, they can't use unicorn magic, I think that it's tragic that they'll never have satisfaction, but then agiain I can't fly, what's it like, livin' high, when your limit is the sky, the sun is bright, thats an understatement alright, look at the pavement alright, accept your placement alright, i live in amazement at night, looking out at all the stars, they're like gauze, blanketing a fresh wound in a young sisters heart, now I sit wondering where time has gone, recognize that time has been right with me all along, recognize that time is what got me to write this song, and recognize that time isn't ever what's wrong. where to start, walking the road I've reached a part, my conscious tells me dart, while my gut it tells me charge, is that a monster or is it a minotaur, is that a compliment or complete disregard, So many questions in this life that I'm living, its unforgiving, but I'm willing to just keep on dismissing, what is my mission? what is my cause? what's the reason everypony's born with flaws? Can it be that we're here to recognize them, not minimize, but rather unionize them? To understand, not reprimand, not just standby and withstand while some people they dont give a damned, they content to sit back and take commands, Where is the bakery? I'm looking for a snack, And now I'm looking back, deep into my past, Just a young colt out to make some mischief, just a young colt dreaming about riches, just a young colt writing lists for christmas, just a young colt living in the minute, now I'm back wondering where time has gone, recognize that time has been right with me all along, recognize that time is what got me to write this song, and recognize that time isn't ever what's wrong.