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Eighteen
- Eighteen years millions of tears
- Beat and got defeat by many fears
- His reality is his fuckn nitemares
- Looking for his reality through broken mirrors
- Got no control in his life but he the fuhrer.
- This his reality in a dream
- Scotty where are you this boy needs to be beamed
- Before this species gets him creamed
- Grim reaper, eternal sleeper
- His soul darkening wheres the gate keeper
- Shadows beating him down
- Falling off his throne lost his crown
- Defenses failing all you see in the throne room
- His dark side got the better he about to meet his doom
- He screams hes creamed hes only eighteen
- He lost to his darkest fiend
- This his mental state struggling to get to the gate
- Sick of the pain and neglection
- Goes to a princess for protection
- But when he looks in the reflection
- He sees his darker perplextion
- But its too late to escape the lie
- He fading he about to die
- Eighteen years millions of tears
- Beat and got defeat by many fears
- His reality is his fuckn nitemares
- Looking for his reality through broken mirrors
- Got no control in his life but he the fuhrer.
- His parents don't see cuz he mask it
- Cant explain it uz he cant grasp it
- Hes walking but hes already in the casket
- Hes fighting but hes sinking
- nobody really knows what hes thinking
- Eyes glazed as hes blinking
- Life and death linking
- Hes a teen but hes lost to his fiend
- Cant stand the asencion
- To the dimension where hes not mentioned
- He stands on a cliff looking out
- It echos in the cavern when he shouts
- Realizes he lost even in a dream he controls
- Hes grinding gears but the dark drive pulls
- Trying to fix shit but can't close the hole
- No matter what shit he throws out the bowl
- He's losing grip and probably will never be whole
- He cant reach a goal chokin on failure like clouds of coal
- Rebellin tryna get something the fiend stole
- Jumps for safety but misses reaching for the pole
- Eighteen years milions of tears
- Beat and got defeat by many fears
- His reality is his fuckn niremares
- Looking for his reality through broken mirrors
- Got no control in his life but he the fuhrer.
- Talking no in his dreams hes silently walking
- As something else thats darker is stalking
- Hes friendly trust me the guy aint antisocial
- He just chooses not to be vocal
- His choices are chosen by the voices
- Alone hes talkin to the unheard noises
- Talking alone yet with someone
- Reaches for the gun cuz he done
- But doesnt pull the release
- Cuz hes still struggling with the beast
- Hes humble but cant admit this defeat
- Cant allow himself to be beat
- So instead he writes it on the sheet
- But heres the truth thats deadly
- So Ima tread here steadily
- The boy is me, Codean
- Im dreading defeat lookin for victory
- Im struggling cuz I wanna change History
- My greatness is my down fall
- So I spit it out for you all
- Eighteen years milions of tears
- Beat and got defeat by many fears
- His reality is his fuckn niremares
- Looking for his reality through broken mirrors
- Got no control in his life but he the fuhrer.
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