I woke up from a dream today I jumped off my bed and I stare to the ceiling I got this chilly feeling Spread up my spine To the head To the brain To the ear Flowing tear to my eyes It's not fear That I feel For that time It was real And I know it I blown it I pushed it I engulfed it I spit it Away So that it never bother me in anyway Anyway There is so many way Why we are on the same way Just like yesterday Yesterday is over Today is a new day The day still isn't over For us to realize thing Fix thing Made up for our mistakes It's not mistakes that fear us It our mind Mind of being blown away Like I was holding a shot gun Aim to my head I'm losing the rhyme But I just hit it Play it Wind it So it sound like a rhyme Even though I know it is crime I'm going to a shock Now I'm reaching the for glock I try to shoot them But the music stops
Just another update
8 years ago
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