My Path Is Vengeance
Opinions shroud their heartless minds from truth
Death creeps up their veins and they say im to blame
Their anger feeds me into a wrathful spirit
Keep provoking me
Judgement day is just stone throw away
I remember very well
Of these memories i can be a hoarder
Choke on the final hour of confrontation
As i sign you a notation
Instead of a invitation
Fake smiles have no place, instead just condemnation
You will bring about your own destruction
Trying to inflict upon me more wounds
More dead notions
I was built for war fool
And with war
I utilize all my tools
;)
Copyright © Justin Worthy | Year Posted 2017
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