Tragedy In Black
Roll me up smoke me am i a drug now
because i see it differently in my eyes is that a flagrent foul
seeeing life pass you by as it is always surperior do i bow
I am who i am and that is
this obessesion with this life aminow of the world
hatered embetted in the roots
jealousy giving birth to envy
everything came yet from darkness first
so is it blackdarkness pumpin thy vine
am i a living breathing walking curse
so light came and put thingdin the visible
is this law is this law is this tatical
graphic messures in the deep
tails in tribulations travel with tragedy in black
a different persance felt in the steep where the light leads me
a new obessesion to know more of this new covering
no more enving to bring about its friend jelousy
no more walking with tragedy in black
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