Struggle

Thoughts pouring in the mind


Like a journey to your soul


We slip and we slide


Why can’t I hide?


Are you afraid I’m coming at you?


You better answer when I ask you


This ain’t no game


Why you with me


As I got God on my shoulders, not the world


You’re a ghost taking my soul


Beauty in a picture but not the mirror


I see through you


You see through me.


The value of the fight is pointless


Keeping my guard up.


Invade my palace, get pass my soldiers.


You wanna fight


I’m coming at you


You better choose carefully


First class view


We in the kitchen screaming


Ten minutes later we back friends.


How do you put up with it?


I watch the rain, the lightening, the sun.


Watching my tears fall down the window pane


My heart is in your hand


You don’t want me


Let it go


Protect my honor


No, you protect your soul


You be lying when I'm asking


You say forget you


Daggers to my chest


Fire to my soul.


My struggle, your fight.

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