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Dark Poetic Death

Death haunts me like I'm next
Keep calling me cuz I'm avoiding the text
Almost hit by a car nearly got shot
Jumped by 8 girls will it ever stop
Escaped twice from time in jail
Satin trying his best 2 make me fail
Evidence has reveal my enemies
In a broken dream wit a shadow of misery
Didn't invite yet enjoys this company
Its like I'm evil or its apart of myself
Praying it goes away in need of some help
Can't take it anymore it harder than its seem
The pain is disturbing makes me wanna scream
Slavery is done yet I'm a present slave
Life is killing me from the cradle 2 the grave
Its a hard knock life as I was told
I need 2b Revived & Regain control
Trouble is following my past
How long will dis game lasts
I'm not gonna lose myself again
Darkside isn't my best friend
Don't call still not replying 2 ya text
Death wont stop me at my best
Written by Tripl3Thr3at (W. S. Pearce)
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