Fry Skin Burn

Every single day I try
But every single night I fail
Every continued fight
Has only made me more frail
Every single time I choke
Before the hammer hits the nail
Ironic that I had a stroke
Even mine was smaller in scale

I commend you for everything you've done
You cemented that there can only be one
All of us are under the sun so why are we concerned?
But it seems like you enjoy to watch our fry skin burn

Serving your dog food up
And your blood in a cup
Your prophets are corrupt
But I don't mean to interrupt
Take a swing from left and right
To remind me that I'm alive
And as soon as I arrive
I'll greet death with a kiss goodnight

I commend you for your right to savior
But if you go left then you'll find that there is no cure
For the disease that humans bleed
While I fry skin burn
The sun smiles at me



Credits
Writer(s): Elijah Kealy
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