Topic-Falling From Grace

Aight Look,

Grace is not an issue witch contridicts the sexual universe
Superior feelings inside convulge before i become exumed first
Real calm as a summers breeze at the height of loves epidemic
Caressed my palm weak in the knees my heart willing to extend it
Lessons of a love child un titled an grown sited my thrown
Looking for a queen to build a happy home i find myself alone
Cause in retrospect a suddle whistle recieves it all in its glory
I mumble a soft breath from the chest in order to tell this story
We'll just call her "grace" a beatiful girl looking for a solution
It was my restitution to resolve her problems with a lovers contribution
Options of suicide contemplation this is what two young lovers are facing
Captions of happiness ina blissful kiss opening up without hesitation
As the world revolves relationships grow tired old an weary
But ones still bestowed in love as his become hateful an teary
He cant picture a life without grace so he ponders in a somber mood
Quiet a vast thresh hold of silence fills the room thinking how she so cruel
If he cant have her nobody can its irrelevent that his emotions are takin over
An emotional roller coaster he becomes irate not even sober he wants to hold her
Actions become bolder the constant replaying of him her becomes In trenched
He puts the gun to his head an starts thinking death maybe his last breath
'Just to get away become a lingering spirit an vanish without a trace
Clicks the saftey off purposely he's falling......from.............grace