Heart Palpitations

So sick of this world and generation they tryna take ahold of my heart confiscation the taste is bitter or tart when it turns to ashes cremation I still got attachments i'm full of frustration love seems to be my passion eternally waitin cant find as if its out of fashion, yet i still got patience bout to have me ration and give up on this nation everytime its me they blastin stuck with these heart palpitations i ain't see, she wore the mask in My body desecratin feel like a jew and she a nazi way my life she began takin my love grew thats when she popped me took a bite, her heart was laced in some ain't taste right and not long after steady hallucinatin