the greatest love of all

Hard to burn bright just smoking meth,cold nights and fist fights in the city of the lost aint no future for only holocaust In the shadows where the cold winds blow, Dreams flicker dim, like a fading glow, Life’s a gamble, streets roll dice, Hard to burn bright just smoking meth, cold nights. Echoes of the past haunt my every step, Lost souls whisper secrets, in the silence I slept, Chasing shadows, with a heart full of dread, Hustle in the dark, where the angels fear to tread. Eyes bloodshot, reflecting the pain, Every hit a reminder, of the life in the rain, Broken promises linger, like smoke in the air, Trust is a ghost, just a memory laid bare. City lights flicker, but they don’t shine for me, In this labyrinth of sorrow, searching for the key, Fighting through the struggle, with each breath I take, In the depths of the night, it’s my soul at stake.