lol really high and figured i put some of these thoughts down.
life always turning around, the gap seems to seems to find no end between what i feel, and what i know, its all good this way, when the street talks threw me like its nature way of reminding how life goes down. it takes nothing to make it last, but i see its a different time of life i live and few see the eyes of i see threw, its vision in a different way, i see threw my heart, when your eyes seem to fade, the feeling deep in like a twister of flames, still spins around me like a the winds whisper on the ends edge. I fall back down, the hole seems to grow even if i have no way to climb that line, its a small place to be, when you tip toe down the mark of fate, good, bad, it all the same to me you see, cause i still crack your skull into the wall for the deal going bad and down that way, i am still the type to feel the pain of the darker ways, the goodness dies day by day, each breath welcomes the plain of my desire the destruction twin like another voice in my head, i step forward to find the path, hard to break the path you lay, when all you see is the grave in the way you just crossed, the path behind you falls down like the dreams hold dear in it, but the whispers in the wind still hold true, cause i am instruilmental like that
