T. 15

What, have you ever asked yourself, should I stay or should I leave, fvck everything, OD is the way to go believe you me.. What makes you think I am anything beyond a life worth giving, I've seen my own death one to many times, I'm only pickin' the surface, It's peeling.. Pictures paint a thousand words, so does writing, how many verbs would it take, I'm not even hiding, the truth of the matter is, Reapers hang-gliding.. Countin' down the days to my Game, 8th wonder, soul sightings.. The wrath of my past can sting, hands down, original mind findings.. What makes you ask in yourself, buried deep, cave black blinding..