Where The Souls Go
my family tree
consists of drug dealers thugs and killers
who all agreed recently to say fuck my feelings
I got advice from my father
all he told me was this
youre nothing matter of fact I wish you didnt exist
then the twist of sitting hearing
your birth was accidental
home alone dying inside
looking out two windows
as my soul cry wondering how could she even say that
as the rest nod in agreement cementing the fact
in fucked me up at first
never told them how much it hurt
knowing youd give your life
for those that treat you like dirt
and whats worse is the fact its depicted as love
Im like how? really?
what the fuck you think of?
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf by chance
given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf by chance
given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
what kind of joke is that?
Im saying
wheres the fucking funny?
cant buy your way into heaven using demonic money
or currency of its time
whos watch are you on?
Azazel cradle infants
thats eyeing the throne
a lone deceiver with one wish
to be forever known in the eyes of man
who viewed God as flesh and bone
drone minded like these undercover rats in the street
they stoned minded like the statues of the gods of the Greeks
I swear to God Jesus
I know how you felt
when people mirror your reflection
of how they hate themselves
sometimes I question wealth of knowledge provided
or lack thereof
of a higher conscious consciously
suggesting what to love
Im not the only
still refuse to believe
that all Im worth is the love and faith
that I bleed
I seek better days
more clear than visine
meek land of pineal extractions
is what I perceive
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf by chance
given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf by chance
given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet the grief of lost thoughts
murdered before inception
never comes to fruition
life avoiding lessons
I sit and wonder often contemplating
what is a blessing
identifying that hell exist
only in heaven
its prevalent we only exist
in thoughts of our own
manifestation in a world
where we dont belong
Im just saying
why does the minds eye reside
in affliction
as the devil wardens the lords
of gods prison
so conflicted in my thoughts
in hopes of my death
from a life suffocating the living
I have left
with every step every breath
I know its getting closer
than letting a loved one grieve
and cry upon your shoulder
over pain
realizing what will never again
be touch heard felt or seen
in the eyes of any man
understand we all born to die
frozen in time its lifespan
no one makes it out this world alive
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf
by chance given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf
by chance given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf
by chance given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf
by chance given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf
by chance given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf
by chance given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf by chance
given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of time
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
consists of drug dealers thugs and killers
who all agreed recently to say fuck my feelings
I got advice from my father
all he told me was this
youre nothing matter of fact I wish you didnt exist
then the twist of sitting hearing
your birth was accidental
home alone dying inside
looking out two windows
as my soul cry wondering how could she even say that
as the rest nod in agreement cementing the fact
in fucked me up at first
never told them how much it hurt
knowing youd give your life
for those that treat you like dirt
and whats worse is the fact its depicted as love
Im like how? really?
what the fuck you think of?
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf by chance
given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf by chance
given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
what kind of joke is that?
Im saying
wheres the fucking funny?
cant buy your way into heaven using demonic money
or currency of its time
whos watch are you on?
Azazel cradle infants
thats eyeing the throne
a lone deceiver with one wish
to be forever known in the eyes of man
who viewed God as flesh and bone
drone minded like these undercover rats in the street
they stoned minded like the statues of the gods of the Greeks
I swear to God Jesus
I know how you felt
when people mirror your reflection
of how they hate themselves
sometimes I question wealth of knowledge provided
or lack thereof
of a higher conscious consciously
suggesting what to love
Im not the only
still refuse to believe
that all Im worth is the love and faith
that I bleed
I seek better days
more clear than visine
meek land of pineal extractions
is what I perceive
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf by chance
given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf by chance
given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet the grief of lost thoughts
murdered before inception
never comes to fruition
life avoiding lessons
I sit and wonder often contemplating
what is a blessing
identifying that hell exist
only in heaven
its prevalent we only exist
in thoughts of our own
manifestation in a world
where we dont belong
Im just saying
why does the minds eye reside
in affliction
as the devil wardens the lords
of gods prison
so conflicted in my thoughts
in hopes of my death
from a life suffocating the living
I have left
with every step every breath
I know its getting closer
than letting a loved one grieve
and cry upon your shoulder
over pain
realizing what will never again
be touch heard felt or seen
in the eyes of any man
understand we all born to die
frozen in time its lifespan
no one makes it out this world alive
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf
by chance given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf
by chance given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf
by chance given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf
by chance given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf
by chance given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf
by chance given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of mind
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
yet I ponder where the souls go
after this life
back to the guf by chance
given you lived it right
or is it out of sight out of time
at the end of your time
heaven or hell rise above
or fall in line
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