
Clutching on my Jean’s, all of knives stay close
Misguided from the beginning, all of my friends are enemies
All of my brothers are family
All of my family are brothers.
Might leave “him” in the grass
Might leave “him” clutching his chest
Might call him dad one last time
Might be the last thing he sees
All of my rage is legit
All of my pills are prescribed
Promethazine bottle on my side
Real aggressive brothers, on my side
Knowing what I know
Am I really alive
Ativan says so
But I still feel dead inside
*Ghost Walking ~ Sakari*
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