So I guess forgot all about me
Just riding without me
Now I see who you are
Treated me like I was a star
But now I'm paper in the gutter
And now I'm trying not to stutter
My words are true
Lyrics spilled to you
But this is all just a game
Take the glory take the fame
So that leaves me with all the pain
You got rymes filled with hate
I got rymes with the
Truth so just forgot all about me thought I ment something to you
So these are rymes of all the pain all the rymes when I was framed
But I got that out my head
So I'll see you when I'm dead but before that Ima fill you with lead
And make you feel the pain and fill my hate with the sight of of the dead
Rest in shit
That's what you are in the trunk of my car guess you fallen with the rest you left behind but ima be remembered and all you'll be is a forgotten soul
And now I'm finished with goal
Now the last thing to do is put a gun to my head so now I'll relive the time I saw you dead
Don't read into this I swear this is nothing I was just randomly ryming things and this happened and I like it so yeah
YOU ARE READING
far away
Randomthis is going to be a poetry and short story book based upon random thoughts and feelings
