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Probably Be Doing This Until I'M Dead

Eyes blazed glossy red with a low living life is why Im so high in the head. I'm trying to stop myself from doing so but my family say's I'll probably be doing this until I'm dead. You see these needles are bullets and they going to shoot me full of green lead. I walk where I need to make a stand until people see me running treads. My body is hungry but my mind's pride for short lived glory will be fed. I done laid my sheets and pillow down so I guess this is where I will lay my head. So who going to care I'll probably be doing this until I'm dead.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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