the one i have tried to fought is the new destiny that i've sought now i cant be fought . its 6 am in the your cold embrace i take the blade an cut the newly formed smile into your face now i truly see t
hat is the face of my deepest pain that has made me insane. Was a agent of chaos but it retired
im tired of livin in a world with the fire that was set to make me go higher . I may be too hazed
no im just blazed look into the eyes of that angel " Who touched it"
but then i heard that voice that said i love it.
the thing about chaos is its fair i tried to be a decent man in an indecent time look like its time for me to be divine an drink that forbidden wine an watch my spine unwind an watch as my mind is on rewind
im the one who is ready to twist head full pain anger in my chest the
one with the most poison is the best you live for one die for the rest im the one an only to
remove those anti-depressant bullets from your frozen chest they some home is were the heart is
then i must be next to watch this bullet with your name on it goe thru my chest . suicide isnt a label anymore its a way of life the dark takes over before u step into the light
like its my turn to say good bye an end my life looks like its time for me to say good night Rest In Peace Everett Marshall Smith time for your resurrection to be reach as your new image is breach Smitty is here to stay time for my acception speech
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