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Death In Our Eyes Feat. Kclipz 4 Murkin
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Deva 80... Koal... Kclipz 4 Murkin Sit Watching the walls as my life Flashes by Understanding the mistakes Ive made, Gashes why? Suicide ran through my mind multiple times But cutting never answered, jus put'em in ryhmes First school day remember it well, for being so young Big for my age and checked it as" God why am i here, I'm done" As it happens my 13th birthday was a low time for celabration The family said it was a miracle like a so called "reincarnation" I died that day only to change ways, change paths chosen allredy Birthdays were never time I wanted to see, no matter how much confetti Death followed me through my life it everywhere seemed Haunting me stalking me no matter where, even in my dreams Hurt many times nothing serious till that day happened It was the one thing made my parents dreams seems to be flattened........Death RULE Flat lined at birth then was reincarnated as rare as jeezus Possible mistake brought to the depths of life from a fetus Sixteen years later I sit patiently in my room with envy Writting songs about my life and how I feel so empty Im a lonely child hated by masses who crave my demies I glance into my future see death which isn't any surprise Try to relax by metatation to cure my dismissed love When I close my eyes I see the gates open from above My muscles tighten I feel my lungs collapse about to faint My life an empty portrait wasn't granted a brush nor paint Reality in my eyes descripes obscene lines to a blueprint Spiratuality my ghost lost spirit covers my hate in true tint Thus the reason why I locked my veins w/ deadly gasses I apt to the threat of death now cuz im haven back flashes Off the hate passed by letters in class...the harsh jokes Tears fallen from my eyes with pain the heart it pravokes Resulting into the question of a joyful wanted death I drank gasses to be with god liven was a false quest Rule now feels the angels hands grasp my body Am I dreaming a high or being lifted to heavon softly The scars on my wrist I still feel opened and leaking Eyes closed ear drums still hear the blade screatchin As i'm being lifted I look down to my home and realize Though everybody hated me it was a blesson tobe alive
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