I aim at the sky with a gun i never shot before....in hope that it rains shells galore...
let them all just sink deep...in my skin...burning my flaws
i meant allow them to burn in my flaws....cause I wrather die then be fake...
Trying to change but the hate seems rape my pride...while love just stares at me in at me in the distance...
cause she aint all that she cracked up to be. Tried with the one that I thought I'd see be futuristic with me...
Fight over bullshit never.....I am the wrong one...nigga...
Fight for it when it needs shine...learning that you cant make someone reach your level one time...or try unless they already there with you....Not perfect...Nor do i plan to be...perfection is not in me...
Crazy...Mental...Old Soul...is my caliber....
Chivalrous..starting to die with my past....
Cause Cipher i Got gast....
Concrete bed that I lay on...
I just want to get to bottom of this
so the a flower can grow from it....
Losing myself a couple times
then praying...saying...
if i make it out this...this...this and that time...
after i turned my back so many times before.. cause i didnt know what to believe in....still killing off my demons...
To be continued!
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