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The Verge
this is a draft of something different i tried being an emotional rap all made up of course but some people may find it hard to read with the references to suicide.
Standing on the verge of the edge, Wondering how high this bridge is, Estimating how long till i die, Wondering if my father will cry, I’m on the edge of my mind, Wondering how soon they will find, me, Estimating how I fell? Cause you put me through hell, Who will take the blame, Do I need to say your name, Can you see how it’s all your fault, Maybe it’s too late to halt. I’m not saying its anything you done, you didn’t even change your tone, Oh wait jokes on you, How did I die before you, This isn’t a suicide note, The whole thing was just a joke, Cause I can play your mind too, This way I’ll find it funny just like you. Seen your face with the regret Now go back to your playset, Gonna fight for what you lose, Cause i aint some motherfukin excuse. |
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"Gonna fight for what you lose" I don't even know where to begin with this line. fight for losing what? I don't get it. you aren't an excuse for what? lost me there as well. |
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