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Dangerously Sober
Well I'm burning on the outside, slowly drowning
on the inside and I'm searching for a certain place to hide, but
so afraid that I will never find myself again. I'm so lost without
it. Without it, I'm so lost. When I've got it, I'm so lost. Take
it all away. Never have I ever felt so afraid. I'm digging deeper
into my own grave and I'm watching the surface above slowly fade
away. Now I'm scratching at the surface. Hiding from this constant
nervousness that is always holding me down. Can no longer tell when
to smile or frown. I'm dangerously sober and my minds taking over.
Never have I ever felt so afraid. I'm digging deeper into my own
grave and I'm watching the surface above slowly fade away. I'm crawling
out of this hole slowly. I'm grabbing things that I can't reach
for. I'm still dangerously sober.
4 Days
Don't try to justify to me your actions,
your will is your fortune. There are no excuses to be made, but
don't let perception fool you. When your luck runs out there will
be consequences to be paid. Where did you expect to find it. Don't
look to far. It's right where you left it, before. Why didn't you
listen? Why did you ignore? It only cost your soul to be free. Your
attention is drawn to by paper and plastic. You will never feel
the gold. You will only see the bottoms of our souls. When his memory
forsakes him, you will find out then. That he was only trying to
save you. Where did you expect to fint it. Don't look to far. It's
right where you left it, before. Why didn't you listen? Why did
you ignore? It only cost your soul to be free. Conforming, is a
broad path. With no answers. Put down your time and wait, just like
they did. Is three days not enough? Would four days prove the point?
You can take the thirty pieces but you won't take what's free. Read
and follow the instructions and you will never die. Must I repeat
myself to clarify?
Untitle
If blood were spilling and if lead were flying
I wouldn't even be around to know it. If St. Peters gate was crowding
while Satans door was swinging, I'd just be enjoying this breath
of fresh air, this breath of life inside of me. Without regret,
I'll regret I know what is and once was and you'll not find a prouder
soul on this blood stained soil. These kills are not vain. These
lives lost are not in disdain. It's for your life, for your cause,
it's all for your liberty. Someone will die tonight, a bullet fulfills
its purpose. It is they who take your place, who have the courage
to outweigh fear. Someone will die tonight and I won't even be around
to know it.
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