Crayola thoughts with color

Playing the Lottery with sin

Hoping I win the jackpot, but Heaven don`t need it

And hell will just burn it up

Why do we need friends? When Death is after everyone

Fighting A war

When the enemy said is just you

Fighting to do right, and not do wrong

Without the mistake, will I learn to Wright a new song?

Never said I were perfect, But I wished I was

For these situation I go through

They won`t have a crush to fall in Love

Blind it, by Lust that gives temptation it affairs

Who are you if you are not there?

Alone, but if you are

Do I really need your hand

If I`m not married, just to be on top, just to be a man

If your shoes is new, if I could wear them

Would say they were used to

By  Fredrick L Pennix

Aka Paiser the Show-Off Worshiper