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To Cross by Jey

my music is stopping, confidence dropping, cant quit coughing, lungs prolly popping,

no reason to keep going, no season thats not snowing, not breathing, i stopped flowing,

losing my future headed for ruin, dunno what im doing, don't see that im losing, accoustomed to beatings, my body has stopped bruisin,

im further from hope, smoke is makin me choke, no love from my folks, i may as well sell dope,

i already failed, to this cross ive been nailed, im not religious but hail, to more mighty a force than myself,

i dunno what i see, am i up or in dream, i only see death calling me, said he'd set me free,

i'll take up my wings, fly off as i sing, lose life to a sting, an worry bout, not a thing,

no more shining light, nothing is left in my life, mom taught me right, but bailed from the fight,

told me i lost, i'm looking at cost, a box seems cheaper, i'd be lucky to cross-