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Who is he or Who am I
Engulfed in darkness in a bright space, Im like a vampire without grace, I dream sending my oppressers to their final resting place, I wake up with a dirty gun that I had just cleaned, I watch the news to make sure he didn't cause a scean, who is this other person I share my body with? I get a glimpse into his mind from time to time, Im afraid for his enemies how can I add names to his hit list, drugs would bring us together when cast them aside I thought he died, how wrong I was I just pushed him away, he takes over at night and leaves me tired all day, who is the real one of us? Who is Robby Sickels? I use the name but he has more control, I'm seeking guidance but he keeps us away I am just one of the Frey, a mind broken in half, what is the solution? 1 pretty bullet should do the trick, what makes him tick? Who the fuck are you? Jack Ripper is all he says
Written by a true Meenjataka, Robby Sickels
Written by a true Meenjataka, Robby Sickels
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