My faith is in the words of those who stay true, forever your words become a part of you, always chase your dreams its worth it in the end, you can change the world with your own two fucking hands. I miss you all I’m so afraid that I will never get home. Resist the thought, remind myself I am here to teach you all that I am not the person you think I am. You think your words are prophetic, but your stories pathetic, you’re blinding a generation. Get the book and now burn it, yeah fuck you I said it, I’m freeing a generation. Imagine the end of the world we live in, man hates man for the colour of his skin. We all hate ourselves like we’re told to. I’m searching for something more than that. Stagnancy in your words, breathing out messages of ill hope. Well wishing to demons that sting my eyes with mentions of their place. My heart is fuelled by the flames of discontent.
Through the eyes of a killer, we see the wrongs of this world. Ignore them, deceive ourselves. Death in the family we decide to stand for something, mother fucker you stand for nothing. Let me spit a little shit over this. Words. Fights. Liars. Life.
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