Take Whats Left

Take whats left see you can have satan's seconds,

I've surrendered my body for eternety in his pressence

There is no time like the present so it's time to make it happen

Nothing stacking from rapping but still I'm spiritually clapping

This games like a fashion cause I am wearing it out

and this poem's only a fraction of what I'm really about

Everybody demonstrates a place where demons stray

all people are driven by these demons they penatrate

Concentrate let your lips enlist in higher octave

can your average player toss this ruthless evil apocalypse

The voice inside is strange it keeps on telling me things

I cant stand it but still I manage to damage what's in my brain

A bad habit I've got to change but first I must obtain

Three symptons of so called pain this static, friction, and rain

I dedicate this to all who chooses to doubt me

talking loud about my business when you nothing about me

Though my eyes is cloudy and red my vision is clear

I see the masks put on your face like I'm the man in your mirror

yeah I've mad bad decisions and I have faced repercussions

How can you expect me to change still at the top of disscussions

Your visions of me are punches leaving my ego with bruises

How do you wipe a slate clean if its dirty rags you be using

A battle I'll always be losing no matter what I do right

No one will ever see who I am truly how will I ever find light

Hope it's at the end of the tunnel that's where I've funneled my tears

Put them off and dismissed it but I've been drowning for years

but still I'll continue to teach and not practice what's preached

Hoping maybe god will forgive me the more souls that I reach

So until my story is told and my origami unfolds

You'll never see what was I was inside just the shape that you mold