Ugh They should die they should die they should die die die,
I don't even want to hear there screams of why,
I don't even want to see the weak look in their eyes,
As they look up and they see the final thing,
The big finale,
It's burning up building inside me,
Rage, hatred, vengeance and this ain't no mood swing,
This is voices taking over,
I'm sick of this world and the coldness that rolls off of people shoulders,
I'm Chill made to cope with all William's mental issues to keep him somewhat sane,
Cause what he bares is a greater since of pain,
But even I'm about to crack,
Cause the world is wack andy eyes are growing cold black,
Any second William is gonna snap,
At least there's never tears,
But at the same time there's never happy years,
He made us when there was no one else not even family,
He's weak dependant on voices rather than standing on his own,
We've been here since 4,
Ever since death itself came knocking on his door,
And-
E-nough I locked y'all inside instead of prosper cause of process and handling,
It's not like I look in the mirror and one eye is darker than the other,
I've never been see talking to myself my brothers,
So why the cold feeling cause the feelings mutual,
You depend on me as much as I do you,
So shut the fuck up stop trying to take over and rule,
Cause you'll be in the depths while I'm inside,
You'll be suffering worse than me,
You stay inside cause I protect you,
You took a glance on the outside just now and didn't understand,
So I keep you in and you realize how strong I really am,
Damn.
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Words Of A Mircale
PoetryThese are the songs of my life, From blades that cut through my words, To a lifestyle that leaves the most brutal burns, Feel my presence exclusively from my fingers to the screen, I hope to get a few "I felt that" Hear the voice of each phrase, Hea...
