The Story

This is the story The moment of glory A minute of blame An hour of shame The secret of life The truth in a death I wanna live right How many days left Gasp for a breath Take me a breather Talking to satan The preacher, Juanita Cold as a sore My life is abreva The tragedy hinges On tracks like a train I'm derailing, i'm failing I'm sailing, i'm hidden in Shadows i'm dealing wit pain Going insane Satan fuckin wit my brain Preacher teachin never change Demons claiming i'm deranged Family calling every easter Screaming curses more than peacha Floating free within the ether This is the story The moment of glory Singing hymns on the sunday choir Sing of destruction, disaster and fire Lil ass boy, it was fear I aquired From a fake ass pastor who follow desire The congregated youth fill the pews for a liar We only learn the truth on a funeral pyre It's gon rain, Paranoia These lies lead me to become a destroyer The syncopated hatred of my colony starts From the moment I was raised back in Colony park I knew I had a problem When my problem was dark Fear of the void I enjoyed like the covenant Ark to the raiders Say my prayers I hope they reach they mark Pray God please save me A Naive baby Doomed since his birth Nine years after Eighty