Love is beautiful... At that point in time.
But cupid is a theaf, she stole this hart of mine.
Im left motionless in pain.
My sole at rest.
Mind gone insane.
Thought I was the best.
I am... F*ck that!
Grab on to something.
Pull myself to my feet.
Ignore the pain its nothing.
Build up mi strength.
Staggered bleeding and stumbling.
No breath, black bags under my eyes.
Just a dead man wlaking.
No words, just looks.
Thats a dead man tlaking.
Trail of blood left behind.
Keep on wlaking.
People see opportunity.
Betrayed by brothers.
Abandoned by friends.
Attacked by others.
I feel so alone.
Just me and my wounds.
On one side, DEATH.
On the other is DOOM.
A door up ahead that leads to a room.
In front of it, a b*tch in black sitting on a broom.
Birds circle over head.
Vaultures and crows.
Iv seen this before.
Where? I dont know...
They shown me the door.
But I have to wlak threw it.
The pain unbearable but I cant quit.
I want do it.
They want to see me die.
Roll over and quit.
As long as I have blood to spill, I aint havin that sh-t.
Ill jus have a hole in my chest.
Mortal Kombat's "Hsu Hou".
Fighting to the end.
Yup. "Finish him", Now!
Got my own house.
How many of you can say that?
I keep a good shape but eat like im fat. -haha-
Got a job, go to school.
Are you getting all of that?
Yall treated me like a fool.
I forgive you for that.
Yes forgive not forget.
Im not taking u back.
I turn the other cheek.
Momma still teaching me that.
I know she saved my life.
I almost lost it...
My mind... my health...
Damn im so sick.
So sick of the pain.
Tired of talking.
Sick of back stabbers and traitors.
This blood im spitting and coughing.
If I stop then im trapped in a tunnel of treason.
So of cores I push on.
For obvious reasons.
I wrote This on the move.
Theese the things that I thought and,
I had to bleed out the pain of a Dead Man Walking.
