Same Old Shît

Chapter 1

Same Old Shît

by: RIP_Tom
I wake up every morning,
When the sun is dawning.
I look in the mirror and I don't see me,
I see the pain of after three.
All the memories of the pictures burnt,
Just another lesson learnt.
Scars will heal in time,
When it's time to kill the rhyme.

I wake up the next day,
Thinking what to say.
Trying to end the stupid war,
With policemen at my door.
'What've you done now?!'
'When, why, and Alex, how?!'
Reach out and touch life,
Never really feeling safe.
We will run from the same old shît,
Bit by bit by bit.



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