not getting far
you look me straight in the eyes its like a reaction felt straight to the heart makes me feel like Ive been alive makes me wonder if I got he strength to carry on not just to get by whats with you son? a fatal vision not the only one its like sand in my face i feel the blood drip in my eyes its like a constant picture inside never fades, never slips away it stays imprinted inside i slipped again, underneath again eyes slip back into the head i see the pictures again i grit my teeth in my sleep a shallow imprint, step to the grave you aint getting far, youre a walking stone you aint getting very far where you gonna run when youre running from yourself you look up to me believe believe me, vengeance and hate runs deep ill always know where you sleepanother poem about issues i cant get through enjoy... Written April 10th, 2002 © on Apr 09 2002 07:17 PM PST 0 • 10
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"you look me straight in the eyes ..."