My Life
• Written by Tripwire
Huh story of my life
still writing not sure i can survive
dead still not found in the afterlife
people come to kill me
still dont say im dead they feel the beat
hidin under the concrete
is a devil unseen
made of fire as it perspires from the heat
out alone in the dark the shadows \
still slits throats
bashin brains like smashin windows
feeling beat cuts on his wrists like a cold
who tripped and fell on his ass still denies the facts that god is the code \
people say he crazy broke out of the hell
killed me my ghost ring a bell
hes out of here now some place else to be bound
in a cage threatened to release the hounds
still holding a mike upstage
people chanting on his rage
guess this is my life live or die
no one gives a shit
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Tripwire
Member since February 25 2017