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Aint Waiting for a come to jesus

Aint waiting for the devil knocking at my door

Feels like there’s no tomorrow

Feels like the seals about to crack

Better separate myself from darkness

Better to be chasin’ than dragin’

Running towards a wall of bullets

Rushing towards a solo death

Sleep when I die

I’m not dead, but I’ve been trying

Feels so alive

It’s just a part of me cracked in my head

In silience before the storm

There is a down of breath

As we dwell on efforts of peace

Our conscious is at rest

Maybe for u there’s tomorrow

Maybe you see it different

A grave is very shallow

We are gone in an instant

Sleep when I die

I’m not dead, but I’ve been trying

Feels so alive

Its just a part of me cracked in my head

I feel so at ease

Surrounded by a world of chaos and unrest

Sleep when I die

I’ve been trying but I’m not dead

Just yet.