Spark a bowl, bump a line
For nothing you do will make your problems mine
I’m right behind you, closer than you think
Once I have a grip ill push you to the brink
Make you lie, steal, and cheat
Sweep everything you have from under your feet
For your right to live I will make you compete
No matter how hard you try
You will end up empty
just
like
me
I dare you to think with all this weight you can fly
I promise that I will knock you right out of the sky
-Destiny Fochtman