DESCRIPTION:
Beat produced by ear to the beat for http://www.shadowville.com/. Lyrics by Kiealien.

Beat: http://www.shadowville.com/?s=falling+tears&cat=0&submit=Search+Beats+%C2%BB



Lyrics

these ties that I bind i'm forced with no bound's
I'm led by the scent thats tracked by blood hounds
i count these days that i carve into my arm
i'm a product of conviction told i'd never come to harm
these pillars of flames rise and its hard to hear
smoke stings my eyes theres no way thats clear
the prison of this minds is hard to stay real
torn into abyss like a rip CORD APPEAL
i'm drowning in the mud like a worm to the sand
I order this live like i'm shaw on demand
i'm pre ownd brought up by thoughts of reclusive
i'm watched 5 times like a movie exclusive
mesaured and drawn then recouped and reviewd
judged by the eyes that pierce my heart skewered
i tare myself twice cause one is not enough
but a failed by 3 counts relies to give up


a thousand years we are drawn by the bond
that i'm severd to addear uphold and go on
i remember the affection of the pond the we lept in
held that bond strong this friendship was a blessing
I pour my soul in glasses i make a toast tonight
for the dearest of deceased that i held on too tight
i'm a force of repulsion i push back and spread wrong
i'm torn like a paper smokin ashes from this bong
i'm tied to the ground buckled down I walked halls
convited like a victim closing in on these walls
i'm going up high but im crashing down hard
i'm a kid in a mans body too grown apart
folded like a paper and i cut as easily
i'm flawless at failing and i do it bi weekly
got a sail on my back but no currunt that i ride
im unbroken by myself in the darkness tryna hide


the friends that i knew are packed and moved on
the loyalty we had is broke shut and far gone
we were bound by a bond that could never be broke
till it's gone and i feal like my airway is choked
the past is behind but its always in me head
we all on different roads on these rapids that we tread
i look around and see many familliar faces
everyones moving forward as im going back nine spaces
im in the dark with no light a road with no signs
my life is but scripted with clearly no lines
my destiny is raw untouched and unimagined
just a blank canvas alone and abandoned
this road that i walk is chalked with speed bumps
i'm spittin cobra venom from hearts of tree trunks
this is my peace my harmony my freedom
my dream above all resides in my own kingdom