ghostly hands Hold Me too Closely the pain I'm feeling Goes Deep
sometimes I get No Sleep I can sense death riding in on a Cold Breeze
laughing cuz I'm Down N Out it's the avalanche and I'm the Mountain Town
thrown into this sea of regrets I knew that I would surely Drown in Doubts
my demeanor has been Pulverised and all is silent as this Soldier Dies
as Closure Slides Closer I say to myself that's Yo Hearse Ride
I can't Wake Up it seems a Fake Love is what my heart was Made Of
everything is Straight Fucked in my head I can see that my Graves Dug
it's that moment when the Truth Hits You like a Cruise Missle
disguised as something else just to create a New Ripple
into the Fabric of Time the Madness I Rhyme is Savage and Mine
it often Clashes with Minds leaving them Ravaged and Blind
to what they Thought they Saw apparently it was Not Alot
I'm no good cuz I ain't Got a Job so I should just Pop a Glock
knowing that the Shot will Drop me after the bullet Saws my Top
like the reaper behind me I Forgot to Watch tonight this has Gotta Stop