Shades Of Grey
"Shots fly he pray one, reach his head/ blood pours he caught one in the leg/ now where he run to, crippled, simple minded/ lived in the city and, dreamed of dying/ promoted death, with every single breath/ but now his breath is getting short and he's scared/ shaking in his boots as he pulls out his hair/ got what he wanted but he wasn't prepared /crying, realizing he don't wanna die. /He's nobody, and me and him are so much alike"
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- May 16, 2010
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