All my dreams turn into nightmares, a bunch of demons with dead blank stares
I feel like I’m awake but I can’t move, then blood pours down my face and I see someone running off with my jewels
The first time I look forward to hearing sirens, listen close and all I hear is silence, my mom him then her, the three things I think about before everything becomes a blur
Just silence, I’m in my bed still can’t move half way shook about the violence, I talk to myself and slowly drift back to this dimension, even when I’m dying in my dreams you still get a mention
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BARS. love it. very natural
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Thank you for reading my work
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No problem ! Your work is the closest thing to art I was looking for on here. Someone with my culture who can deliver punches. So thank you !!!
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Word… You just made my day, appreciate that
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