I'm aware of life today,
and it scares me to say....
hoping life is here to stay.
But, how life has painted it's course,
I'm afraid to play.
Every step I take brings me closer to not being okay.
I see death and diversity playing it's part.
The Mark's I drag on my skin, it's just my mental state of art.
But it don't stop there,
where should I start....
If only these strings that dwindle, would stop teasing at my heart.
I'm fragile cause of this hate,
You lead me to believe that you were my fate.
This world used to be great.
As I leave your life, you still hold me as your bait.
The lunar was set, but I wait, to find now it is ripped.
The voice of the devil was tipped.
I stand at the end of what you called life,
then the tables had flipped.
This is what you call 2020,
Ain't that some terrible shit.
Some will like it, and some will die.
This is the 2020 heartbreaking flip.
collaborated with my friend " kenan "
©terrylin53
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