Walk the line

I walk this line of life. The life of hellish heaven. Where the men are men. Women are the gossip. . The children are life in living.
Where the hell is the hell of living.

Where the hate is for your parents. Of hate there is death. Love is the winning price in contest of the fairness. Where people lose. Where people cry for there loss. Where the zoo's is full of fools.
The shade after the sun has gone the hate creeps out. Kills you with out a doubt. Tears are the candy of the Devil.
Sins are the apple of the pie for god. And for other sinners to say your going down to hell to burn. My skin color is white my religion is none. My soul is gone. So Ive fallen thru the cracks never to be remembered.
As your hate fills my veins. As raise from my bed of pain. My eyes shall shine my soul shall burn my heart flutter of love. Music is the key to me.