Onto This Pen This Paper.. Poem by LC Jose Deluna

Onto This Pen This Paper..



With No One To Blame But U
This Whole Time No One Had A Clue
What Was A Lie And Wat Was The Truth
That's When Ur Life Turned Grey
And Now Ur Guaranteed First Class Ticket
To The Gates Of Hell Go Ahead Yell
Scream Cry Till Yo Freaking Throat Is Dry
There's Nun U Can Do Now But Accept The Fact
Ur Trying To Keep Ur Body Intact
But Its Slipping Away Bit by Bit
U Dont Know How To Act
There's Deception Correction
Look In The Reflection
Open Your Eyes And Screw The Self Protection
Turn On The Tv See Who You Wanna Be..
Nah Look At Yourself And Say I Wanna Be Me
Its Your Life You Could Be A Husband Or A Wife
You Need To Put Down That Overrated Knife
It Cuts Up Whats Real Cuts Up What Makes Us Feel
But Puts Together The Life We Wanna Steal
Figure It Out Then Have No Doubt
There's Always One Thing You Cant Live Without

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