Blasphemy
• Written by TheOld_C-O-L-D
//Intro//
So before I begin, forgive me father for my sin/
For I know only what I have done/
To turn me into this animal I have become/
I walk the night with no freight as I walk along the light/
in search of a reason to continue my fight/
At height, like I'm in flight, high on pride/
Despite the pain inside/
And even through the pain I must maintain my composure/
As my time comes closer/
I must fulfill my future/
The lyrical assassinator, back each time more bloodthirsty than before/
Uh, zany in the brain I must maintain the game that flows through my vein/
And for all those who complain I will continue to reign by claiming fame to thy name/
//Verse 1//
Nobody knows my struggle, as I walk these streets alone/
They only see the trouble, my abilities unknown/
Time flies by as I puff on lye, getting high just to get by/
Damn I'm sick of living a lie, but I have no reason to cry/
The streets have claimed me, deranged me/
mentally rearranged me/
But still I am me, even if I am unhappy/
Many might think the reason I ended up how I am today/
Is down to my lack of a pappy/
It's blasphemy./
//Verse 2//
Who would of thought, the reason for my downfall/
Is that I stand so tall, waiting for a friend to call/
Not knowing at all that they won't be there once the night falls/
Well shit, if that's all there is to it there's no reason for me dwell on it, right?/
Wrong, I've been here for so long/
I roam the streets alone away from home/
As I have no escape, trapped in my own fate/
Becoming the person I hate the most in the world/
I get a clean shave, engrave the name Dave into my microwave/
So every time I get back to my cave, I can see the reason I'm so heated/
But don't see me as defeated/
I will fight the fight while I walk the light in the night/
Despite the father I despise, these eyes will continue to focus on the prize/
This goes out to the dad I should of had/
The one who was glad he backstabbed/
His daughter, his son, even my fucking mum/
Ever stop and think what you have done?/
Your own brother, and your mother/
Have no respect for you, it really is remarkable/
I guess you've had your fun, when it's all said and done/
Well there's no need to dwell/
As I just had a little story I had to tell/
A fatherless past that went by so fast/
Getting by just hauling my ass/
Who would of known it would of had such an impact/
At the end of the day he's just a twat/
//END (For now)//
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TheOld_C-O-L-D
Member since December 27 2016