I look in the mirror and see two men in front of me,one is the man I am and the other is the man i should be...Dark and hollow are my eye's showing the blackness of my soul,my skin pale and cold reflecting the evil i have sown....Every midnite i see the blood dripping from the moon,just like clockwork the devils in my ear plotting seeds of doom,the screams of the innocent no longer in the distance, there apon me clawing at me yelling for me to listen.....Ashamed of the tears i shed for what right do i have to cry, i brought this pain on myself with my sins and my lies...A ghost is what i am now transparent and alone,nothing to look foward to except the slow death of my soul...Writing poetry,reading anything that stimilates my mind...
I like all music but i gotta rep jup from lextown ky, while hes reprisenting the struggle..Support ya local music the ones in the street getting there hands dirty...