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09-23-03, 01:36 PM
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Guessing Game (Slept On SS Piece)
IP:
i cant compose my life, how am i suppose to write
light doesn't illuminate my fate, cant face the light sight is blind to reality, no weight, empty calorie pockets to collect dust in, just a disgusting salary my life's a discussion in fallacy, lie's interpreted run from the righteous and let's let the serpent in dig deep in my soul, bury the pain.. keep it from surfacing worry tears of rain, strained from my worth in sin heart of tin bursting from hate's flowing fire within burning my skin till i expire from earth's entire spin bless my next of kin, child with a father who's half there why bother, i wouldn't dare to pass him this path of despair its not fair, so instead i stay spoon fed with doom and dread until the time i am presumed dead, then.. remove my head cut out my mind ruined in red, left is blood shed from evil enough anguish for a million people to feed each one's sequel this is equal to a conversation with God hoping he'd reach you teach you a lesson and the point he and I are stressing choices are what make each direction a different expression When shame keeps testing & get’s you guessing the game Switch frames & just get the game guessing the same We’re all expecting the fame, only to pull up lame w/ doubts But that’s what the game’s about.. uncertanties & wishes Just when you think life taste’s delicious You come to find out it’s been served on dirty dishes Life is a guessing game.. sometimes you guess wrong All Feedback Is Appreciated |
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