Till It's overA Poem by midnight reaperhttps://soundcloud.com/user-248322489/tillitsovermomentary hesitation never leaving hibernation meeting with frustration when the train not leaving station causing devastation pausing for a moment for the demons who lay dormant stay like door to door sales men yes I'll take ten hazy like a drug den lazy like pig pen keeps me wavy with the pen I switch it up again I thought I lost it fought to keep it in the closet wash my face at a faucet breathing heavy easy does it think I can't face it so I chase it sinking into prisms prison prisoner of a vision lack of decisions patting down the given trust was was misgiven im thrusting through the living how am I living my liver delivers the medicine the sins bury me within shaken tin caved in saved a little air little time to spare bumping in shins wore down in the dark hear a sound going round barking up the wrong tree see me parking up my v 12 but its just prison denim tripping from the venom presidential seal on that dream waking up hearing truth through a cup breathing through the seams nothing what it seems peace is what I fiend say its what I need
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Added on July 17, 2022 Last Updated on July 17, 2022 Author
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