Adolescence Repressed


Sometimes murder seems so close
Did you think if I let it slide I am not the same person?
Year to year I never grew up right
Childhood bliss, hardened heart
I am not the same
Day to day burdens of repetitive violence
You are the king of the block
Who am I?
Don't let me see you alone
Don't blink, I am damned if you blink
Walk with others or walk with the devil
I swear you will pay for your sins
Good things happen to those who wait
I have waited long enough
Die for everything you have done
You lived by the gun
I hope you die by one
I have a conscience or I would do it myself
I have a conscience or I would do it myself
I am never the same







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