paroles de chanson Before I Became the Reaper, I Was Tempted By Death - Shade Apollo
Losin
myself,
like
where
the
fuck
am
I
goin
Lookin
in
the
mirror,
I
ain't
even
sure
if
I
know
him
I
ain't
even
sure
if
I
Escape
the
maze
then
I'm
caged
It's
back
to
the
same
old
shit
again
One
moment
I'm
on
top
of
the
world
The
darkness
hits
then
I
feel
like
I
can
never
be
rid
of
it
Sometimes
the
beat
feel
like
my
only
friend
So
when
my
progress
meets
a
dead
end,
I
tend
to
descend
Into
a
dark,
unforgivin,
and
most
shadowy
bend
So
that
smile
you're
seein
is
probably
pretend
The
life
of
a
starved
artist
Who
depends
on
his
pen
to
defend
himself
from
the
darkness
that
lies
within
And
fend
off
the
ghosts
that
often
postpone
my
hope
I'm
broken,
tryna
pick
up
the
pieces,
like
where
the
fuck
they
go
Slowly
overtaken
by
my
woes
Flirtin
with
death
but
when
I
flow,
I
feel
the
need
to
take
it
slow
Ironic
'cause
that's
when
I
start
to
give
a
fuck
and
get
my
ducks
in
a
row
again
See
every
now
and
then,
I
transcend
the
abyss
Learn
to
live
in
bliss
but
then
that
class
is
dismissed
Pursuin
happiness
then
it's
Back
to
the
end
Of
the
waitin
list,
I'm
hatin
this
life
The
brightest
days
keep
feelin
like
night
Pullin
myself
closer
to
the
Reaper's
scythe
But
when
I
grip
the
mic,
that
sliver
of
light
proceeds
to
shine
So
when
I
feel
like
nothing's
left,
I
look
to
the
pen
to
make
it
right
Look
that
Grim
motherfucker
in
the
eye
Tell
him
take
a
hike,
it
ain't
my
time
I'm
clearly
conflicted
and
it's
evident
in
these
lines
That
maybe
I'm
relyin
too
much
on
these
rhymes
But
shit,
this
is
more
than
just
a
pastime
This
that
shit
that
gimme
purpose
Without
it,
time
is
just
sand
in
a
glass
that
pass
by
But
with
this
music,
my
demons
could
never
ever
ever
ever
ever
ever
ever
outlast
I
I'm
lost
in
my
thoughts
I'm
too
often
feelin
fraught
Tryna
think
happy
thoughts
Just
reminds
me
what
I'm
not
I
feel
like
John
Constantine
All
these
demons
I
have
fought
I'm
pursuin
happiness,
they
actin
like
it's
somethin
that
is
bought
But
it's
not,
they
say
it
depends
on
where
you
shop
That
cannot
be
the
case
It
is
not
that
fuckin
simple
for
the
pain
to
be
erased
I
miss
the
good
ol'
days
Sometimes
I
wish
I
could
retrace
my
steps
Back
to
my
youth
but
I
can't
So
I'mma
try
my
best
to
progress
everyday
Fuck
bein
depressed,
I'mma
lay
These
thoughts
up
on
a
page
Stage
an
attack
on
this
darkness
and
watch
it
fade
away
I
found
my
way
up
out
the
cage
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