A Ghost of a Chance
A Ghost of a Chance
Life is set up from start
A dogs life
Pops take me out for a drive
She begged
But it was too far just for16 dollars
But every turn of the beaten road makes life more truthful Down and outs waiting for you since birth
fortune is blind to wishes and wants
living to the end is just not possible
To answer a question are you comfortable
Soldiers left killers writes
The book of ghosts
Ill take an hour on the cross to free humanity forever
Somethings have no guarantees
Who is taken i
s talking to you
By force
Who can trap anyone who isn't looking fierce
Or being the robot of doom or dogmas friend
Sense populous reclaiming scant scratch and bite abandoned dreams remain
Identified as those to bomb
To lose or never have had
Humanity
We can't win without a voice
It'll be the end of my days
So who will breathe for tomorrow
To and from an end and a beginning
To those just entered
A World without sleep
Throw back identities
Who now breathes the stagnant air of a distracted youth
Swallowing silently
A quick portray
A fools way
To be left on the streets
Bleeding the blood of betrayed
Of getting the boot out of Hollywood
A follow of Cristian sneezing lemon dust
Chance of love after smile
Chance of a thrill
After a growl
No Kings
Just amens
A ghost in the house
Spirits run
Chased by demons screems break through
Waves of oceans
You cant wait to fall asleep to share a spot with those who made you strong
Make them yours
Don't kid yourself even if your shoes are stuck in limbo waiting for the roll
of a criticàlly impaired
pair of dice
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