#whatlevelbarz hit you with hard truth hope that it don't hurt you you don't know what you do but I'll always love you life falling apart all around me death is out to get me looken for my final destination escape incarsaration dominos been tiped so what comes next design is intricate weaven in and out swerven up and down energy carried by the current of sound hits your ears an interact with your brain ride a bullet train thru the tunnel of my mind i can see the light comen from next side beutfull and bright so why is it always dark when I open up my eyes look to the sky get no reply even if faith becomes churches greatest lie never let go of mine the only way I'm able to take the next step and hope that next step is better then the rest but I'm confused and perplexed with cuffs on my wrist why am I always under arrest did nothing to deserve this the story of my life always one to blame for tryen to by right but I never give up never stop the fight even if I'm fighting tyson in the ninth broken and beat get to my feet you have no idea how much heart I have in me only person in the world that die for his enemy but I don't need no sympathy I just your undernatingqq hit you with hard truth hope that it don't hurt you you don't know what you do but I'll always love you because in the end we all make our own beds some of us got comfortable with a mess making it easy for people to deceive us we got a big heart and were natural believers Andy Griffith or leavit to beaver grew up in time manners were expected now it feels like everybody has been dissconected simple please and thanks have been neglected were running in a cliff full speed over the edge stuck thinking life better in the ground dead where the worms and nashing of teeth never end iv seen failure from greater men walls of my life are closing in freedom is a figment of my imagination gov separate devide our natiom were just giving up and letting them believing everything we see on our TV like were children we need to save them I'm on my knees begging pleadin to quit digging a deep hole while its raining we're going to drawn the wait of our baggage is pulling us down hard truth it takes two to be lied to so you should also blame you