Who These Words May Mend

These words aren't for u

It’s for me

But if it soothes u

These words just might be truly free

There never is a fee just maybe

When I speak to reap the echoes of the lost

It’s a trilogy but at whose cost Is it u or me?

Depending on where we may be

It’s what we see

The perspective

The weapon

The victim

The way it stripped em

The soul

The goal

The black hole

The whole piece to the pie

It’s you

It’s me & them

It’s we

It’s us

Which is an eye that sees & trust

We all pass em

Do we not given them the evil eye when high

It’s just me myself & I

When rolling by

Will u say hi or will it be after disasters happen &

Another close one dies

Its life, it happens, it’s a lie, we feed, we need to get bye

Our daily cries of our inner screams, in the dead of silence of empty nights

From broken dreams which all been to stop at an end which has no means

Which got smoked in the night with thee group of fiends

They don't know how it works,

It just hurts the curse the dirt

The wasted works of God’s creation

All the precious time we have done wasted

So close the ghost can taste this

It’s Just an empty wish

Soon to take place & be the greatest Awakening

You ever have seen when u witness face to face

What it takes to break wind &

See you still win over all the heavy sin

Which part u to be bent

This messenger has been sent

To remind u in time & time again

We were born to win

Even if u fail or fall

I’ll call &

We will try again