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That's it
I'm tired of this stupid shit
Now I feel like E.H writing up my manifesto
But in the school I'm shooting thoughts of self harm in your mental
No more blades trying to moderate your pain
No thigh cutters
Wrist slitters
Burn flickers
Hair pulling
When I die
Oh Lord
I pray
That one less cut was birthed that day
Blood has been spilt in every worldly nation
A body is so beautiful don't start the mutilation
Dance without through bands, or living in a mansion
Comparisons a thief
Joy and some peace
Never had control of your home just a lease
Face the pain with the Word here's the key
Here's the key
Deep inside your mind I live and you keep feeding me
Maybe its my karma this dance is just our disease
Look out for the signs and keep a look out for me
Look out for me
Maybe don't step on my fucking neck when I'm in need
Chances are there's nothing that's left in this world for me
God made me as Cain, but for you its all free
I will wait
Until the day where you break
And you will stay
On my side
Til we fade away
Break the generational curses
Seek out the lost or just listen to sermons
Pearly the gates of the temple I'm serving
Furnice my flesh in the fire I'm molded to be
Understanding of another humans pain
Blood shed
On the day they assassinate
Natural born killers
Everyday drug dealers
Oxy pop pillas
Perdue pharma bill us
Kill us
Soul is the antithesis of temporary
Rich or poor we going to end up in a mortuary
Empathize with the light as dim as it may be
My job is not to judge but to love my enemies
Hard to love when my heart is hardened by the things she said
Hard to love when she told me loves eternal then she left
Hard to love when her mood swings drag us deep into the storms
But I kissed her thunder lips and fell in love with eyes that mourned
Was it my fate
To be with you
Or was I wrong
To follow through
You know my hate
It all consumes
Everything here
Is all for you
Was it my fate?
Is all for you
Everything here
Is all for you
Everything here
Everything here
Everything here
Is all for you
All for me, don't get therapy, unless I pay a fee
A nation under God but where are the ideals that it breaths?
Golden rule has turned to iron oxidizing in the sea
Rusty
So you go and tease
But it better not be happening to me
Bullies
In physical form
Hiding anonymous in the forms
Suicide on the rise
4chan on the drive
Television execs
Glorify homicide
Target depressed kids, wanting to die
Secretly endorsing mass homicide
I will wait
Until the day where you break
And you will stay
On my side
Til we fade away