Bleak times
• Written by Akward
my strange affliction mixed with this
deranged addiction ,eyes red sweat dripping.
what was i thinking permanently tripping.
mass murdering this verse
with my razor sharp words
not from this earth my birth was a curse
devil on my shoulder as a stand a lyrical solider
don't be Little the, wit holder,
the political is the eye of the pinnacle,
forget what they told ya,
this system got a hold of ya fight for freedom
here them screaming see them kill,
oil and blood they spill
Religion divides, religious lies
invisible lines hate crimes,
cost them there innocents lives
kids and wife's struck down
two building blown did u here the plane sound!!
nuclear melt downs..
global warming
fear the earths warning.
this need for greed and gain
it causes pain.
we live in a world that's insane
but i guess that's how you play the game,
in a world so bleak, in a world so week
money and greed is all they seek..
THINK ABOUT IT
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Akward
Member since December 24 2015