Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Because of fear…
Because of fear, I am forever twitching in my sleep,
Making a mess of my blankets
And kicking over the table by my feet.
I'm lost and scared in my dreams, which try to
Tell me more than anyone should know.
I wake up looking like death times ten,
Pale, gaunt, a mess.
What I wouldn't give for the peace I feel I deserve,
But then again.
Maybe this is what I deserve.
April 30, 2004
Suge
Making a mess of my blankets
And kicking over the table by my feet.
I'm lost and scared in my dreams, which try to
Tell me more than anyone should know.
I wake up looking like death times ten,
Pale, gaunt, a mess.
What I wouldn't give for the peace I feel I deserve,
But then again.
Maybe this is what I deserve.
April 30, 2004
Suge
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Because of fear…
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