Eulogy
Many people cling to their fears
Fore it's the only thing they hold dear
Too afraid to let people near
Many won't admit they have fears
But life evokes one to tears
Others obsessed on a campaign smear
Tell many your dreams and they jeer
They think their own life you should
Follow or so it appears
But they're broken and drown their Sorrows
In cheap beers
You want acres of land with plenty Deer
People look at your hopes as queer
Think it's impossible cus they limit
Themselves and sneer
Far from them I'd steer
They have tactics of keeping you in
Their misery
So they can have kindred spirits
Visibly
They repeat the mistakes of their
Life biblically
And live by trap lyrically
I'm glad I listen to my own inner voice
I have few around me and it's my
Grounded choice
Who really knew me at my eulogy
Who really went through a crying Stage
When they saw my obituary page
Are all my loved ones deceased like me
We're not all meant for children
And a lot of friends by your building
Waiting for you to lack
And start killing
They already got the drop
They can get past your building Security
Back door you and yours
Lacking emotional maturity
When the one who studied off your Page
Is enraged with a gauge
Trying to make you an example of
Why you should follow your heart
And limit contact with others
When the man considered a brother
Wears numbers
And put you on the front page
Who really knew me at my eulogy
Who really went through a crying Stage
When they saw my obituary page
Are all my loved ones deceased like me
Fore it's the only thing they hold dear
Too afraid to let people near
Many won't admit they have fears
But life evokes one to tears
Others obsessed on a campaign smear
Tell many your dreams and they jeer
They think their own life you should
Follow or so it appears
But they're broken and drown their Sorrows
In cheap beers
You want acres of land with plenty Deer
People look at your hopes as queer
Think it's impossible cus they limit
Themselves and sneer
Far from them I'd steer
They have tactics of keeping you in
Their misery
So they can have kindred spirits
Visibly
They repeat the mistakes of their
Life biblically
And live by trap lyrically
I'm glad I listen to my own inner voice
I have few around me and it's my
Grounded choice
Who really knew me at my eulogy
Who really went through a crying Stage
When they saw my obituary page
Are all my loved ones deceased like me
We're not all meant for children
And a lot of friends by your building
Waiting for you to lack
And start killing
They already got the drop
They can get past your building Security
Back door you and yours
Lacking emotional maturity
When the one who studied off your Page
Is enraged with a gauge
Trying to make you an example of
Why you should follow your heart
And limit contact with others
When the man considered a brother
Wears numbers
And put you on the front page
Who really knew me at my eulogy
Who really went through a crying Stage
When they saw my obituary page
Are all my loved ones deceased like me
Credits
Writer(s): Damien Roche
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