Its 3 am
Five nights no sleep
Cant stand these thoughts in my brain
The voices keep sayin'
"Can you hear their heart beat?"
Yes
My urges start to erupt
Skin'em alive
Eat'em alive
My head is an island
And i haven't seen a sign of a boat
Or human lives
Id be a liar if i said
"Yo, look at me, im fine"
But in my mind
All i think
Is
Hearing their screams
Wearing their skins
Setting on fire
And watch them burn whit their sin
Guess im losin it again
Its my evil twin
He has been my only friend
In the end
I think i was influenced by him
And learned to say these things

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Rhymes From My Mind
PoesíaThis book is about poetry that comes to my mind sometimes. The Rhymes written inside are 100% mine.