Getting tired of pulling all these knives out my back
Questioning everything and everyone watching for a attack
Product of my environment explains why I'm wicked as I am
Done flipped my noodle so now I don't really give a damn
People throwing my name in the dirt covered in shit and lies
Almost believed a fallen angel that was a devil in disguise
Spitting nothing but venom and lies from her lips of desire
Loading my gun put it to my temple and push my mind right but it misfires
The Reaper always denying me passage to the next life
Why does this life have to so much of struggle and strife
Reborn back into this dark world I tried so hard to leave behind me
Pain is my prison and it feels like I will never be free
Love and happiness is running on nothing but fumes
Liquids courage mixed with man made addictions is what my body consumes
Will there be any hope for this hopeless fallen angel
Two kisses to the sky as I prepare for another night I battle
©droneking
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