• Lost in my hatred drunk off my lies,
    and scared of my pride. I am stuck
    in this life with no eye's to see the light.
    No flashlight to guide the way. In
    my room nothing but empty space,
    and the walls around me are
    closing me into my own
    cubicle. Making it hard for me
    to breathe. I drop to my knee's praying
    and beging the lord please forgive
    all my sins and retrobutions. Its to late
    , i've made the same mistakes.
    Watching the devil jump on my grave
    was to unbearable to take. The pain in my heart
    is no game but a like a reality soon to be real