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Unwritten pages (full version)

Verse:
I see the life
of the full intent
one written
nothing to begin
in the end
your left on your sins
where it all started and ends
seeing as how we fall in struggles
we all fall like dominoes
I too have been through a couple


Chorus:
These are the unwritten pages of my life
Lines by lines
Turns to a fight
What more dare I ask for
Another chance
To do the same damn dance
Called the waltz

Verse:
Sing my life spent wordless song
The beat keeps going
But the words don’t really match the song
It keeps endlessly going to a point
Where ya bones come unjoined
Cracks in ya skull
Mind getting dull
Felt the power and realize ya goal

Chorus:
These are the unwritten pages of my life
Lines by lines
Turns to a fight
What more dare I ask for
Another chance
To do the same damn godforsaken dance
This is the life
I created with my hands

Random verse:
Seen by haters
Born by skaters
Chased by hustlers
And yet killed my own mother
Its not a mental thing
Nor is a physical dream
But something that happens that shouldn’t be seen
My dreams as if im burning with the rising sun
Burned down to ashes but smelled of wet cleanex
Got so hot came back like the phoenix
Wait up
I here my self screamin
It must be a dream and
That’s me screamin
Im the one that’s not even dreamin
Im the one that’s reaping
Why am I the reaper
The soul taker called death
Don’t know
But I was with a hell like intent
To burn through worlds last hour spent
I bring my sythe saying
“here it ends”

Chorus:
These are the unwritten pages of my life
Lines by lines
Turns to a fight
What more dare I ask for
Another chance
To do the same damn godforsaken dance
The one we call the waltz
Is nothing but moving then a pause

Verse:
To the star I rise
Which blood shed
The star cries
Tear drops of hatred filled blood
Floating through space
Like gravity was completely erased
I am that star
Once a killer
Now a peaceful part
To a puzzle that’s about to start

Chorus:
These are the unwritten pages of my life
Lines by lines
Turns to a fight
What more dare I ask for
Another chance
To do the same damn inreversable dance
The life I made with these hands
Now has began to grow and stand