world so cold
living in a world so cold, where the devil take souls
I pray I never get defeated, its too easy to lose freedom,
Kick in the door hard, Strike life life, Stop oxygen from breathing,
Short breaths you wont need them, Im gasing out for my people,
You whack and I hardly see you, Strike back and show my evils,
With the microphone im evil kinevil, feel the hate of my starving people,
My bones are filled with creatures, these drugs, I dont need them,
This life will often eat you, Heavan and Hell, My dying features,
My scribbles will have some meaning, eyes upon the evil
Evil looks at my demon and cries, Cant believe it, death wont die,
He like a phoenix, Fire breathing, Steam produced from his ether
Trouble feeds him, chaos after peaceful , the heart that will never leave you
But still leaves you heartbroken, Can you tell me if the pain equal or differs in meters?,
I need to know,
Im living in a world so cold, where the devil take souls
I pray I never get defeated, because its too easy to lose freedom,
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