the chaos in my eyes wont lay down
and days get cold sleeping in my head
but by the time my mind begins to unwind
i forget that the greatest are prisoners of thier mind
still fighting too survive
i believe i still seek my glorified prison
that comes with time
believe in me and i might bring you down
but the fact of the matter is that life is not fair it will bring you down through the scabs and scars broken bones broken minds and hearts i feel their is nothing better than poverty too bring your true soldier out.
believe in him and he will strengthen your eyes, your heart body, and mind, but sometimes life is taken by the extreme. in a dream . or within a blink of an eye
imagine the darkness within overcomed by light
the soldier within ready to fight
bring out the glory in this glorified fight
bring the fight to him cause the chaos in my mind
was stopped by the angels made of light
again i am a prisoner of of time
and prisoner of the mind
lighting the flame within
to slay the demon
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