About me:
sometimes i spit blood thats how bad it gets
it satarted in 9th grade just for kicks
i start off with 3 maybe four
but once it kicks in im itching for more
two down the hatch now im feeling fucking crazy
but the look in your eyes didnt even faze me
im getting real quite atleast thats what they say
its not a problem ill deal with it another day
so now i feel like im living a dream
staring into space and not feeling fucking a thing
im stuck in a daze but all i want to do is scream.
when i look into your eyes all i feel is hate
i was really looking into a mirror and now i see my fate.
its a downwerd spiral but i was so high i thought
i was going up then i said to my self
kid you shit out of luck!
- The CARlos
Who I'd like to meet:
Jesus