Famine
An empty pit in my stomach, blood rushes into my head
Hunger has once done it, still here wishing I was dead
Easy come easy go, life is just like a soon to be lost friend
Cuz nothing I could do but rest, cuz time’s ticking to an end
All alone in the wilderness hearing growls from afar
Scared to death cuz I don’t know what or who they are
But after time goes by I realize that it’s my stomach
Days wit out food, still standing, I don’t know how I done it
Walking throughout the forest loosing my breath
Energy is fading, still thinking...knowing I rather choose death
But such a great famine, day by day I know this will be no more
God damn it, what is this...what a smell...I see a house wit a open door
Walking to it I see total darkness, pitch black then I see nothing more
Den a shatter dream disturbed by an awoken truth that I was poor
Still laying knowing that my hunger will be everlasting
Cuz this is not just a hunger out of food but a dream that will neva happen
But physically and emotionally will always disturb me
And after death is the only time people now heard me
A hunger is defiantly more disturbing when is something you always dwelt wit
But a dream chased is a dream waiting for but I’m just a orphan that can’t help it
My bad had a typo on the first one with the center codes...flow please delete the first verse I wrote