The doors shut tightly to my normal life, closing life at my tail begging for death raising the door close tight on me, My breathless body Crandles on God itself to be my savior and my heavens gates,
My body getting Older, free will quits only the start of it , The fear of losing not only yourself but loves one and the genterations after you
Burning for the Freedom of choice of living or dieing looking into your childs eyes and seeing yourself
heartbeating like a ticking bomb as tears drop my time is coming, As i look into the mirror my old memorys and scars bring out who i am and who ive tried to forget, Who am i? who do I want to be what am i without them?
My body getting Older, free will quits only the start of it , The fear of losing not only yourself but loves one and the genterations after you
Burning for the Freedom of choice of living or dieing looking into your childs eyes and seeing yourself
heartbeating like a ticking bomb as tears drop my time is coming, As i look into the mirror my old memorys and scars bring out who i am and who ive tried to forget, Who am i? who do I want to be what am i without them?