Hero In Me>Heroin Me
Hero In Me>Heroin Me
I miss you everyday,
But that's apart of the struggle...
I sold my soul to the devil,
but that's apart of the hustle...
From my bones, to my muscles,
to my whole thought on reality...
You took everything I had,
But yet you continue to hassle me...
Randomly grabbing me,
While your savagely stabbing me...
As I look into your eyes,
All I'm seeing is apathy...
So naturally I'm thinking,
That you have to be mad at me...
Try to smile happily,
To Convince you I'm fine...
I try to reminisce,
I seemed invincible at times...
But then there you were to show me,
That I have a pitful mind...
So submissive and blind,
You presence was almost blissful at times...
But then it was torture,
And it became,
My only mission to find...
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