Yes call me a murder... Maybe
May have my reasons to
No matter what... I killed, it's dead
It sneaked in on me
It crawelled in when I was weak and tender
No I wasn't looking
It was from the days of my young
I killed it
You made me do it
You tot me let go
You said it's safer that way
You build all the broken and patched all up
WE did kill it....
You gave me all
You made me feel safe
You tot me to breath freshness
I mean it's all dead now.
WE killed... MY PAST
Nma©
2018
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