Ducktape and stickers

Sit with me if you want to hear
A story of life that fucks us everytime
Romeo met juliet but his vow was given to another
It's funny how it works with the one's not from town

Linking up with a lost member, makes you whole with every word
Together is so natural,time is the curse
Leaving the phones off, trying to hide from reality
Finding heaven for the few hours offered to me

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How did we get here, all I see is a stranger in her eyes

In a house that no longer feels like a home

And a lover who doesn't love me no more

So lost in ourselves, ducktape and stickers is all that holds us

We burn pictures afraid of what it may cost

You ask if a future is something to hope for

Too afraid to betray you, holding me close bringing back feelings I thought gone

On the road back to reality, trying to look back for everything

The sex is love, the love is life

Standing at the door with a smile that's about to die

Walking into a house of silence and lone

Wondering if ending it would save us all

The silence is more than normal, even the lights don't shine tonight

The house more than empty, a letter lies on the bedroom floor"you moved on and left me alone, I hate you for making me have hope"

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Boy please

When I say go it's a free fall, nobody try to be a hero We only die ones so we live slow Praying that our days will be long Like an orgasm I want it all for my bros Die alone or we all getting that glow See me somewhere above this zeros Am getting tired of always being broke Looking for assurance in this heros But they got less than nothing to offer though It's going down in my room, don't come around if you ain't a freak hoe Music our daily bread Mary j our only scent Not been on my knees for the last decade Getting this money in any means necessary My last moments will be a bullet to the head or a girl on my....... = Images from pinterest

Lost frequency

Pulpit filled with evil Congregation of liers and sinners An hour and a half with a growing entrepreneur Sunday becoming the new Monday Lock up your humanity and open them pockets It's harvest time and you all seem right for the picking Am sure your child can go another day without food Our pastor has him in his range rover fueled prayers I pray for longer sustainance As we fight to maintain our faith I hope for justice for the ones with nobody to offer it I listen to sad music as I write this speech At this point there is no where left to hide This spiritual split grows by the day With nothing left to hang on We sail this uncertain waters with all but love in our hearts We sing sweet lullaby to the young hoping to keep the memories alive Everyday we grow in life knowing you still watching Even in this times of dark We maintain our sacrifice

Story of lost love

I see you hurt as he says no to you I hate how much I can do nothing about it I would never ask you for the shame wouldn't bare When your not there i sing the songs we loved together I sit on the bench of life watching as it takes its toll God only knows how it hurts to be powerless to your hurts I wish it was as easy as I made it sound Keep it under lock and key, safe from the ones who would hurt you I turn wishing my stars would aline,letting me be your hero just this once I know it might take forever With nights of terror and days of unforgiving storms It might not be tomorrow but soon in the future, we will share our story I wish you could finally move on Start seeing the beauty and perfection that he will never see Remember to love yourself as I always will I hope when you awake you will be free of all that holds you to guilt I hope you will remember when you loved you

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