Demons winning the season wind in hurricane territory I’m winded trying to fight the winds man I can’t win so sorry I ended up with given up living sucks them sins make you worry But I was giving this Pendent that me a relic like I’m ancient Black magic bad habit ain’t it the thing that got me to the basement That tragic got from space to underground but I believe what my I face meant Was faceless all I needed was talent to show you what the taste is My base is my struggles thing that I tussle with on everyday basis My darkest thoughts makes me the hardest rock but face it I ace this being complacent as I await my place in this So let’s reminisce Heart keeps beating on But I’m heartless breathing wrong I’m young a little reckless Frozen in place stab by a ice sickle as I was press against the ice berg I heard people but people walk by turning me to statue wondering why this occurred Loneliness burning me frost bite darkness avenue but you won’t hear a word He was built different but life cold embrace took him like the Titanic Smart not ignorant his last day he was in a haze moving satanic A crazed turn to a panic 7 am woke up got dress to impress his date Choke up then a mess of stress until late Sitting at home on the couch holding hate in a crate Goes to the gas station buys beer and he hasn’t ate 2 Rows of 3 fast he’s wasted he gets in his car changed fate Swirled off the lane off a bridge Mom curled up into a ball sitting at the ledge He was a college student All A’s a man to be praise One bad day ruin his future mom is like this is not how he was raised