#norest
I see the hangman
walking down the street
Handcuffs in the pocket
trying to be discreet
I see the life getting choked
out of my ebony skinned throat
I could roll through and throw him off
but I'm outnumbered, it's like fates cruel yoke
I feel violated
I CAN'T BREATHE
I CAN'T MOVE
I'm trying to breathe
My brains starting
to break down...
I can't...
I can't
RIP to Me.
Dec 4, 2014
Dec 4, 2014 at 1:56 AM UTC