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jus some life shit--worth a read--if you like thinkin
IP: B8E1 8461
perhaps one day youll bleed through my pain
buscaps an fade into anthems needed for sly game
cus raps an acalade of a problem feeded for wise to tame
relapse, a serenade of drugs inhaled snorted an eatin
an fainted died reborn tainted an tattered by satan an battered
into replaying the same situation, into it, see slaying in the dictionary
cuz fiction be scary, and weapons scarier, heathons holdin um starin ya
down, sslike comin join satan an get eternaly scarred
sslike runnin with no end, lke a pagan at a faternity paired
with a trick until the end of the night
but sick from mushrooms an acid tabs light--ly
fading into darkness and sin but previously stating the second cominan fakeness will do you in, stakes high spill through gin
and the smell of prediction is near but spells of hesitation bring tears
of blood and anguish to vanquish the hate that this curse
of a fiend is seen through my enemies you despurse at my beckon cuz im stession so i keep um close
every second is a lived life, a gifted triph thig to boast
but this green got me paranoid
an every noid of my brain is profain an past actions got it stained
with visions of hell an death walikin with demons high on meth
so i pray before i sleep, i pray before i eat, an i pray durin the mid day, thankful but mindful of the present, in essence troubled by perspective and befuddled by the spliff
and understanding blunders withholding the end
fell apart----much luv for those whos respondin
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