Deception and depression
deception
Depression
deep stressing
keep blessing
I’m guessing time will lead to blessings but pain bled into my settings
I’m stressing anxiety a mess in society distressing this chess game is sin
Trying to save me as I’m trying to use the gift God gave me as things get under my skin
crying like a baby dying lately pain killing me you feeling me do you know where I been
flying thru days trying to pray but God don’t answer so now i am sure I won’t win
eyeing death in his eyes trying to see what’s left in many ways I’m in a daze getting pinned
That’s one two three done for a few then I’ll go back to being me each time the light dimmed
When I’m gone carry on sing my songs don’t feel no pain don’t let the devil win be a rebel and win
Hoping when I die I rest in piece coping when I lie I test my peace I’m broken as time trimmed
Devil grinned a rebel sinned going through pages of life like I skim through and you knew
Tried to helped hole too deep I’m tired no soul I weep death desired I hope in the end I see you
Before I leave I see you explore after life in life there laughter but it’s a fight a hellish view
devilish cue selfish I shall perish dwell then live nightmarish paranoia of Gods review
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