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Bled out


These wounds will NoDoubt;
Leave me Bled out
Like a Pig -Out 
as the world Feasts out 
on my heart that you,Ripped out.
Like my position in our family tree
but ya tried to pull the stump out. 
When You cast out & Left out
In the cold with everything else.
When you coulda,
You Probably shoulda 
and 
If ya woulda
Just asked about
A couple things ya think you know all about maybe had a little bit of truth but just a small amount
but that I highly doubt.
Despite all the times I never let you down when ever you needed me I was always around 
Check the list all the way down 
Go ahead check it out 
youll be astound 
That every single box yup I filled them out 
Oh Let's not forget the sound 
Of the heart that you broke down 
while I tried to fix yours inside and out 
Every beat it made u tried to shut out 
But how could u not hear it that beautiful sound? Every beat it made I poured myself out then ya turn around show me your back take it and pour it back out on someone else who was never around. Then act like I'm crazy cause I'm pissed off and ask about 
But you did it some how 
You Wouldnt listen to its beauty you just tuned it out. 
Then slammed the door on face now the rhythm if off balance now.
Like the sound of my tears for you and the family you neglected and bound 
That fell Down down down 
1x1 to the ground 
That you forced out what once choked me up now Choked me out 
Cause what Once took my breath away took the last breath out. 
And stood and watched all fall to the ground ears u have only listen to negativity and doubt and that's how you wanna live your life out 
Just like doubt you do for me then you put me down 
Hold me under water so i cant breath or scream for help 
To reverse the negative thoughts ya think about 
When you think about just POSSIBLY found out 
Gave me a chance to just
hear me out
Ya know? Instead of just
tuning me out ? 
Always Talkin over me like 
no words just came outa my mouth.
Hot heavy it hIts me Like a candle that just got snuffed out.
Never wanting to hear a sound.
Taking actions so profound
I'm still astound
You Beat me down 
to the ground
Cause of the falsified facts you FOUND when all the ignoramus bitches in town
ran there cum guzzling mouth spreading my name around 
But what I soon Found what I truly meant as ignoramus walk aroud
You made aloud 
That you didnt care about 
The facts U Forcibly shut out Against my own will that I
tried to bring out.
So the truth had a chance to Airout' Stand up & Stand out. 
But No ya just cast it out when yaPushed em out &
shouved em down. 
Intentionally you Left out 
My Defenses when ya drilled out hollowed out 
emptied it all out 
Leaving Holes ⁶& leaving Me Drained out Leaving me to drown 
in this blood I see all around. 
It's so profound
Instead you coulda thrown _ I 
everything about
this whole things cause 
its No Doubt 
Cuz Once you f
Finally find out 
The true facts about 
Instead of the lies they've been maxed out
That everything about 
your excuses and doubts 
& what they're about are what makes me shout. 
Ya Always single
out
when you really knew nothing about 
All the facts you found 
When your fake friends tell you about 
And you choose to take this route. Til im dried out 
Like the Canyons
You once filled out 
With living waters now I'm in a drought
liked you smashed the damn out 
Never second guessing or had any doubt 
You just sold me out 
Never askabout 
Ya just sold me out 
Cause you never wanna talk about 
All yours and my fears and any doubts 
Defeated, my heart is beat out. 
You win like always T.K.O/ by Total Knock Out. 
Gnite it is time to bow out
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My Name Is Joe Lilley w/ The Alias Levi DiVine. I'm A Musician, Poet and Lyricist,

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lovayou
<p>That&#39;s not love. How do you feel? hate?</p>

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