Felony Word`s

 

When lies are a reflection to spread rumors

 I must be good for nothing

When it’s so cold not to be winter

The distance

 I’m standing to be the reflection of you

Gravity took our breath, for the air we breathe

 Our cries are in hot air balloon?

Where construction, is a doorway to a broken room

This pain that`s there, is my Grave, waiting to show the drops of your fall, to cover me

How can guilty write the truth, when there no vision

 For your eyes to see tears

When the only thing you won`t to hear, was what you didn`t do

Recycling your cries

Is just a bird hoping, he can fly without wings

When loving me

Wasn`t even lust, Just a radical word, that rape what we couldn’t trust

These feelings

Where pain had fever, to spell aspirin

 I saw a shadow that`s said black rain

When a man heart

 Is in piece, how many crumbs, could there be a pen to write a Reason

When love can look at you and say goodbye

By Fredrick Pennix Aka Praiser the Show-Off Worshiper