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- I break the hearts of many
- I search for every dime, every penny
- And in the ending, I feel like a joke
- I take a toke, A couple smokes
- Burning so loud, pray I don't choke
- Marijuana's the only answer
- Had a question, Now its the answered
- Finding myself inside this cancer
- Its the panther, and I'm the prey
- Look through this book, telling me Jesus is the way
- And all I gotta do is pray, This one prayer
- I usually just take aspirin like bayer
- And through and through every layer
- I find myself more and more
- Look at my watch
- If time was a game, I'd know the score
- My side is pierced, My hands are bleeding
- Its all a result of the reading
- This Bible on my dresser describes this shit so easily
- Damn, They fucking beat the dude
- How the fuck they kill a man, that seemed to kill the truth
- How the fuck i'm in his plan, If i'm the truth
- I'm the proof, I'm the embodiment of the youth
- I'm the counter top pills of the group
- I'm the slave, I'm the slave driver
- I'm the stoner, I'm the stone fire
- I'm hard as shit, I'm angry as fuck
- I kill these beats when i'm about to erupt
- My hands are dirty, I'm a fucking sinner
- My heart is dirty, its the fucking center
- Of my body so i'm done
- Can't ride this fucking roller coaster, it ain't fun
- Seem to break down when I write
- Seem to break every light like its night
- Seem to say i'm okay when i'm not alright
- They seem to just say "ight"
- I'll fucking kill it I swear
- Breaking down every wall with this damn chair
- Shooting my whole damn body with despair
- I'm depressed, I know, I need help
- I'd break these chains if I could get out of hell
- But my mind is tired, My body is weak
- My souls' being devoured now as we speak
- And the sad part is, I don't even know what I am
- Don't know if i'm a fan of this life
- If i'm ready for the fight
- If I could live in the damn light
- Its so dark in my mind, and there its so bright
- I'm a demon, I'm the way of darkness
- I'm just driving through this sea of pardens
- The cars here don't sound so cool
- They sound all blank and they sound so cruel
- Like the scream of a child when they're scared
- Voices of fear are all i hear
- Not sure if I can bare
- Not sure if I can stare right into the face of the devil
- And live to tell the story of how I became his rebel
- The whole world would revel
- But I don't want the fame
- I don't want the glory
- I don't want people to know my story
- I don't want the world to know my gory battle fiction
- The story of a soul inflicted
- I want to be alone in my mischief
- Glad tidings of joy are a religion
- The church is full of christians
- The Hypocrites that lay awake
- Kill every soul just for sake
- Why they crush the dreams of young kids
- Telling them they miight understand when they grow up
- Now the preachers kid is throwing up
- He's a rebel, a man of his word
- A silent storm, a voice to be heard
- He parties every night with his friends
- Coming home drunk once again
- His mom awake on the couch
- She been awake since he snuck out
- Wondering what he's doing
- He's a pill junkie, A real punkhead
- Hanging with the killers and the drunk heads.
- He drowns his body with liquer just to feel remorse
- Smoke 4 grams of weed just to feel on course
- His body looks old and wrinkly
- His mind is drowned in the concept of pulling away
- He walks around all day
- Maybe he can find a place
- Where he won't need these pills
- The Marijuanas only giving him chills
- The drinks don't work and they just seem to spill
- Every emotion he has
- He takes a drink, takes a dab
- of the lyrics on his pad
- He finds relief in the music
- He can't find another way to do it
- He's missing one thing, one passive reaction
- One note of a song, one pass to disaster
- He's missing a past of compassion
- The pastors contraption
- His fathers love and acceptance
- He's missing the world to him it seems
- The only part of life he feels thats worth more than his schemes
- He's never heard a four letter sentence
- It starts with "I" and ends with "U"
- Its the same old tune
- The same old song that most kids hear
- The same old sentence that kills fear
- Its a trust he isn't accustomed too
- The reason he's been searching for the one like they
- re two
- Its a simple sentence
- "I'm proud of you"
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