This world of tears and broken hearts storming through my head
Drinking beer and liquor till I finally see red
Turning into the raging storm that will never pass ,I'm like the loop in the noose of the rope
I'm the bad thoughts creeping through taking all your hope
One thought of my mind is like your whole life thought process
Tiptoe life on the edge laughing and could care less
The dark side in me feeds off pain and anger and he wants more and more
Day by day Time warping though moments
Think I'm crazy should've seen me before I had kids he was hard to the core
The bad apple that fell off a broken and alcohol fed family tree
Being the black sheep of the family I'm guilty in the first degree
You couldn't handle one look at me, looking through my hourglass of pain full of rage, I handle my self good, considering I'm a battered child with a torn page
Couldn't tell if you looked at me!!
©droneking
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