Medz - Puzzle
writing down my sins, on a paper, get papercuts cause i'm to fast,
blood keeps running from my fingers, like i'm a mad man,
but i cant stop, i cant stop believe,
that i'm a good man in between,
my own sins and my dignity,
happy and sad faces are similar to me,
I can see a weak light in the deep deep dark, A
n allready troubled mind have to be sharp
to avoid the evil demons inside my head,
who tries to take over and explode,
with no ability to reload,
before I lay down dead,
yeah ya heard right, that what I said
to become much more then the man that i used to be,
I wanna be blessed
only for once feel, how is it to feel
that tasteful feeling of succes,
But my destiny is to lay down
and roth in my own bloody mess
people say,
what you do in life echos into eternity,
twenty-eight years of broken dreams, but still feel infinity,
a timeless shade of similarity
between my ups and downs,
i cant reflect or decide my desire
and what my burning fire is all about,
so i spit out my anger without
any doubt
so you other fuckers can get the fuck out,
time will tell if my life goes well,
or if my soul will burn in the warm pits of hell,
but i hope everything will be allright for me,
and that this puzzle once and for all, will be complete..
Ok, den kanske inte var den bästa men det är iaf ngt ;)
// medz
..::picture me rollin::..
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