It's a bottle of lies
Fucking disguise
So rotten piling flies
Lost in the thought of demise
Losing the love of untangled ties
No longer focused coming to rise
Stuck in hell no longer wise
Heart with a hole bigger in size
I'm waiting until my heart dies
Fucking future is lost in my eyes
I never thought about it
Silence my mouth from talking shit
One more body to get lit
My mind taking the hit
My body being forced to sit
And drink from a bottle with no wit
Mentality stuck in the pit
Bleeding out with no kit
Stuck in the rit
I'm sorry to everyone
My life is a pun
My legs are broken and can't run
Putting bullets into a gun
One in my skull so i'm done
I'm not suicidal, i'm fun
The burning mark of the sun
On my wrist there's no one
Weight on my shoulders it's a ton
Lucifer's here and he's already won
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Dreams Over Reality
PoetryA compliation of poems and skits. The skits are no longer being continued. Most poems are about me and the events around me. Read my story This is my story.
