Sinking in quicksand of my selfpity

by K1n9d0m   Feb 16, 2007


I GREW UP A GOOD KID LETTING NOTHING GET IN MY WAY
IF I WAS PRESSURED TO DO WRONG I KNEW WHAT TO SAY
MY MOTHER LEFT ME WHEN I WAS STILL YOUNG
BUT NOT BEFORE THAT TROUBLES NEVER BEGUN

STRAIT A'S TOP OF THE CLASS
BELL RANG I STAYED TILL THE LAST
BUT DONT LET IT FOOL YOU
I LET IT SLIP PAST
NOW I SELL CRACK AND SMOKE THE GLASS

RUNNING A BROKEN ROAD
SCARED TO TURN AROUND
CUZ I'M NOT WELCOME AT HOME
IM SCARED TO BE AN OUTCAST AFRAID OF COMMON FATE
BUT IN MY CASE IN LOVE AND HATE
I HOPE GOD DONT CLOSE THE GATES

LOOK IN MY EYES ALL YOU SEE IS PAIN
TO LOOK IN MY SKYS ASKY'SLL YOU SEE IS RAIN
THERE AINT BLOOD RUNNING IN MY VEINS
FELL ITS TIME TO BURY THIS BULLET
BEFORE I GO INSANE..

HELP ME GOD RELEASE MY PAINS
AND FOR THAT I WILL DO RIGHT
WITH LIGHT SHINING BRIGHT
I GOT LOVE BY MY SIDE

ONE WHO WONT TAKE THE SHIT
OF SOMEONES NONSENSE
I SEE A DREAM IN HER EYES
BUT ONLY JUST A GLEMENCE OF WHAT I CAN HAVE IF I TRY
~BUT THANK YO FOR BRINGING THE SUN BACK TO MY SKY~

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