Only Promise freestyle
In the shadows where the echoes of the lost reside, Counting every breath like a ticking bomb inside, Life’s a gamble, rolling dice, but the stakes are high, Every moment fleeting, like a whisper in the night sky. Cursed with visions of the end, it’s a twisted fate, Chasing dreams that crumble, watch ‘em disintegrate, Pain in every heartbeat, scars that never fade, The clock’s relentless ticking, every second's been betrayed. Dark thoughts creep in, like a thief in the night, Gripping onto sanity, it’s a constant fight, Voices in my head, they’re rehearsing my demise, EAST SIDE I’m just a pawn in this game, where the devil wears a disguise. Hope’s a fragile thread, frayed at either end, In this twisted narrative, can I ever transcend? Death’s the only promise, that’s the final call, even shadows fade in the end to rest we'll be laid in the end only two options we either fly or fry ashes to ashes dust to dust death is the only thing that never fades distracted by the mascarades blessings covering blades Death is the only promise in lifes game of sherades In the shadows where the echoes of the lost reside, every breath like a ticking bomb inside, even when the stakes are high rolling dice in the gamble of life through the grief and the strife death is the only
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In the shadows where the echoes of the lost reside, Counting every breath like a ticking bomb inside, Life’s a gamble, rolling dice, but the stakes are high, Every moment fleeting, like a whisper in the night sky. Cursed with visions of the end, it’s a twisted fate, Chasing dreams that crumble, watch ‘em disintegrate, Pain in every heartbeat, scars that never fade, The clock’s relentless ticking, every second's been betrayed. Dark thoughts creep in, like a thief in the night, Gripping onto sanity, it’s a constant fight, Voices in my head, they’re rehearsing my demise, EAST SIDE I’m just a pawn in this game, where the devil wears a disguise. Hope’s a fragile thread, frayed at either end, In this twisted narrative, can I ever transcend? Death’s the only promise, that’s the final call, even shadows fade in the end to rest we'll be laid in the end only two options we either fly or fry ashes to ashes dust to dust death is the only thing that never fades distracted by the mascarades blessings covering blades Death is the only promise in lifes game of sherades In the shadows where the echoes of the lost reside, every breath like a ticking bomb inside, even when the stakes are high rolling dice in the gamble of life through the grief and the strife death is the only
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