Screaming in this land need to make a brave stand. Most movement goes in the favor of the bless and hell is for the rest. All my flight it’s me against the world! See all the time looking over my back wondering where the next knife coming from over and over it try to take me out but one step ahead of the bull that come and come keep it flowing not knowing how close oh so close but we were two people of the same kind but my mind stop believing that all might be with me but when time got close oh so close like a shadow in the night you was gone! but i ain’t mad at ya! just know that so close is not good enough!
kiss my bugs!