Auditor A: NEXT!!!
Vlad: *Walked in the middle of the audition room* Erm. Hi. Today Imma be audited via a story Imma say. This is my own story, but due to poor memory, Imma read it off the script.
Auditor B: *Nods* Carry on
Auditors: *Looked up at him*
Vlad: Here I go *Starts rapping*
This is a story about me
And it seemed
To be a little crazy
As my dreams
Are dreamt when I wasn't sleepin'
I am not gonna raise my hands to all the questions they say
Because whatever Imma spit in my way
They claimed to be insane
I was a pain
In their eyes
When I was blinded by my own lies
I chose to lie
If that'd make ya feel better than ever
I'd been to hell and thrown back like I had never
Been in that trash
Ended up a mess
And Satan said
"You shall never step into this place
I ain't got no space
For a sucker like you to stay"
So I left in a hasty pace
Like I'm sprintin' a race
When will I go to hell again it's not for me to say
So I made a pact and started to wait
Like a fishin' bait
On a thread to the line oh-so fine
But all I am to you is a disgrace
My words were used to degrade
At this rate it's either I cave in and break
Or an angel comes to stop me from makin' any mistakes.
*Took a look at the auditors, seeing them nodding their heads*
She was the reason why I picked up the mic
She is the courage of mine or the likes
And I'm climbin' up the pipe
Or walkin' on a thin line
It is just not my type to be the hype
Nor the centre of attraction
I'm just fallin' into affection
The kind of interaction
We are separated by the seas and oceans
Yet it feels like we are facin' each other
Everyday I spend time lookin' at her face
It's her smile that brightens up my days
I even start to memorise whatever she says
My addiction to her smile could had stopped me
From breathin'
Every night think 'bout her and start laughin'
Like a lunatic
That brings us back to two thousand and three
When I'm still a mass cursed criminal on killin' spree
I pretend to be calm and steady at what's comin'
But it's burnin' inside out and I can't stop squeezin'
The neck of that girl who pushed me down the stairs
And walked over me like I was part of the steps
Preventin' me from washin' off my stain with the tap
Makin' me walkin' into the classroom and became a joke
For 'em to poke
It's a bullet that took
My life away and poof
I stay as the bum and this is the proof
Yeah, that's all I have to say and share
I don't how I would had fared
But it's okay so long the air
Is cleared and I'm in good condition
And therefore ending this audition
Thanks
Auditor C: You're done? Ok. Go back and wait for notification if any. NEXT!!
The End

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