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poem about the biggest fears

Afraid

Yeah I’m afraid of death

Yeah I’m afraid of death Scariest thing is that very last breath

Yeah I’m afraid of death Scariest thing is that very last breath When the life inside leaves, and there’s nothing left

Yeah I’m afraid of death Scariest thing is that very last breath When the life inside leaves, and there’s nothing left And your eyes close and you finally pay your debts

Yeah I’m afraid of God

Yeah I’m afraid of God Because if he's real he deserves an applause

Yeah I’m afraid of God Because if he's real he deserves an applause He gave us eyes but us in a fog

Yeah I’m afraid of God Because if he's real he deserves an applause He gave us eyes but us in a fog He gave us life but in the end there is no reward

There is sleep with no alarm

There is sleep with no alarm What meant our lives to us in a second gone

There is sleep with no alarm What meant our lives to us in a second gone All the moments of love, all the broken hearts

There is sleep with no alarm What meant our lives to us in a second gone All the moments of love, all the broken hearts Nothing left of us but our name carved on a rock

And maybe a couple memories that won’t last for long

And maybe a couple memories that won’t last for long Worst is if we hate what we’ve become

And maybe a couple memories that won’t last for long Worst is if we hate what we’ve become If the final version is less than the sum

And maybe a couple memories that won’t last for long Worst is if we hate what we’ve become If the final version is less than the sum Life still marches on to the beat of the drum

Yeah I’m afraid of myself

Yeah I’m afraid of myself I try to find refuge in the stories that I tell

Yeah I’m afraid of myself I try to find refuge in the stories that I tell But I only see visions of hell

Yeah I’m afraid of myself I try to find refuge in the stories that I tell But I only see visions of hell And the people that fell

Yeah I’m afraid of myself I try to find refuge in the stories that I tell But I only see visions of hell And the people that fell Perverted versions of myself

Portraits of an imbalance I have felt

Portraits of an imbalance I have felt Since a young kid never felt too well

Portraits of an imbalance I have felt Since a young kid never felt too well Always had the hardest shell

Portraits of an imbalance I have felt Since a young kid never felt too well Always had the hardest shell Deep down I just wanted to do well

I Guess we all have demons we don’t share

I Guess we all have demons we don’t share We just trying to make it by and make our share

I Guess we all have demons we don’t share We just trying to make it by and make our share Eat our cake and play our games

I Guess we all have demons we don’t share We just trying to make it by and make our share Eat our cake and play our games Maybe in the end there are no gates

No ghosts bearing our face

No ghosts bearing our face Just the last breath we take

No ghosts bearing our face Just the last breath we take Knowing whatever happened it was a decision we made

No ghosts bearing our face Just the last breath we take Knowing whatever happened it was a decision we made And there’s nothing we can change

But who gives a fuck in the end anyways

But who gives a fuck in the end anyways I guess we all have to die someday

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