Why am I so unconscious?
My life too anxious
You are not listening to me anymore
My plight is real but you despise me
I gave you my thoughts
And I have you in my thoughts
Without you what will I do for sure
I thought death will depart us
Now it's you either departing us
I was so real, but you now baby acting so unreal
I remember fighting for you
Now I'm fighting you
Can't believe if it's all true
Right now I'm where my Hell is going to be
You put me in the flames
Now I'm burning
My anxiety so precious but you kicked it up
Sure I got to keep an eye open
Not to miss out your fair spot
I'm losing my mind
I think you know I'm joking!
It seems unreal but it's too real

tell me why your love is a passion
why you keep me in a prison
why you put me in a hearse
why you are so broken over me
why you keep me away from you
why you sleep off me
why you get nervous
why is it that in love we find peace
it's your in love in which we fight
it's in your love we brawl
then come to the bawls
somehow the lives are changed
some become indignant
then the hearts beat first at meeting
at times we cry
we claim it's God given

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I usually ask myself
Where did she go?
To what place really did she go?
To which area is she living in?
My mind is so confused
Why the blessed ones dieing first
Pure love all lost in one soul
Why do we live to die?
Why did you leave me so quick?
Will I weep for no one!
My thoughts purely hard to believe
Can I touch you?
Will I get you again?
Life is a mess
So insecure at it's cause
Death is so uncertain
Steals off our loved ones
The ones that meant so much to us
I'm scared of my life
Now you are laying in a hearse
No more laugh with you
Rest In Peace
You gave me joy in my heart

tell me why your love is a passion
why you keep me in a prison
why you put me in a hearse
why you are so broken over me
why you keep me away from you
why you sleep off me
why you get nervous
why is it that in love we find peace
it's your in love in which we fight
it's in your love we brawl
then come to the bawls
somehow the lives are changed
some become indignant
then the hearts beat first at meeting
at times we cry
we claim it's God given