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Knives and guns

A Poem by Tyler

The feeling of having your back against the wall. The thought of being under attack. The emotions of being lost in psychosis. The after math of death ..

Forever not alive

A Poem by Tyler

To those unwanted children. Grunge grime and Hennessy vodka blues returned with vengeance. This is fight music without a melody I'm oxy and vodka blue..