the land of the living dead

Reply Tue 15 Jul, 2008 01:53 pm
all around me all i see is death

all around me, all i see is meth

i cant escape my situation

all around me all i see is sex

all around me all i see is rape

why cant i be like them?

the guys that live on the other side of the fence.

i know the meaning of the wrong side of tracks

i cant put it all behind even tho it is the past

homies arms, all i see is tats

now homies arms are covered in tracks

why cant i be like them?

nice clothes, clean clothes, good food and a loving home

why cant i be like them?

why do i always end up havin to break a motherfuckers bones

i got nothin to lose, leave a poor nigguh alone.

3 am walkin the streets, my baby girl on my side

someone talked **** and now that nigga is probably not alive.

severed arteries.

and all i see is her eyes.

and all i see is her eyes.

yellow. but her face is red.

In the end, i just want to be dead.

all ive known is death, all ive known is meth, all ive known is sex.

you cant live without love. i just need to rest.
  • Topic Stats
  • Top Replies
  • Link to this Topic
Type: Discussion • Score: 0 • Views: 518 • Replies: 0
No top replies


Related Topics

What inspired you to write...discuss - Discussion by lostnsearching
It floated there..... - Discussion by Letty
Small Voices - Discussion by Endymion
Rockets Red Glare - Discussion by edgarblythe
rate this rap - Discussion by theprofessor
Short Story: Wilkerson's Tank - Discussion by edgarblythe
The Virtual Storytellers Campfire - Discussion by cavfancier
1st Annual Able2Know Halloween Story Contest - Discussion by realjohnboy
Literary Agents (a resource for writers) - Discussion by Craven de Kere
  1. Forums
  2. » the land of the living dead
Copyright © 2022 MadLab, LLC :: Terms of Service :: Privacy Policy :: Page generated in 0.04 seconds on 11/27/2022 at 03:14:28