In this world I'm left to face alone.
Nothing left, no sympathy shown.
I'm praying for God to forgive,
And the evil inside to die and not live.
I'm on a one way street stranded.
A secret life I was handed.
Please only my inner thought.
Get rid of those who are never caught.
Releasing the last solid round.
My reality set in as you hit the ground.
No going back so I start to run and never hide.
KNowing now I'm on his side.
Necks snapping like twigs,
Hair made into wigs.
Bones popping as they dislocate
I'm making their final fate.
I'm not enjoying the smell or sound.
I'm on one street, I'm hell bound.
