poetry to heal or die to (runnin round) by Prophet of lies published on 2023-01-04T13:23:24Z Aborted childhood Warfare covered in a loose hood I would I would rather die true Than gather with your smart suits Fuck you, i would never be you You could never be me Even in a billion Lifetimes, you tried, I laughed, you cried As what you can’t afford’s Not your fault, it’s the rhymes What money can afford me Can’t stop the soulbleed As time is running And I’m left to my memories Fucking my head all around As nothing matters All is wrong I paid my debts I’m paying, I’ll pay Till the fucking day You’ll spit on my grave Tell me what you got What you need What you dream about What’s that scar what you fear Why you’re running round Genre Metal