Trying to cope with a chest full of smoke…
you know that it’s wrong…
learning that life isn’t fair as you began to choke…
singing a common man’s song…
This ain’t a mid life crisis, you’re drowning, but tryna stay a float…
your not a role model, and you haven’t been one for oh so long…
The tides are rising, the sky is broken, but your clouded by lust…
You should see God as the solution, but you use your faith as a crutch…
Your a strong intelligent being by day, but at night, your a lush…
Am I striking a chord, the one you use when you dance with the devil?…
Or am I digging you into a ditch, using your betrayal as a shovel?…
Is my tone a little bit strong, too much to handle? Too much to bare?
I’m a product of your actions that’s why I may seem so rare…
You spend so much time looking for ways to call it quits…
You forgot to look in the mirror, and fix your broken pieces bit by bit…
Keep chasing the innocent with lust full intent, and you will get what’s yours…
REMORSE & RESENTMENT
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