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Feeling Scared [2023]
- Yeah,
- Did you miss me?
- This might be... the last chance I get
- To make it to my success...
- Welcome to Saturation;
- Feeling so cold and scared,
- Trapped here in moldy air,
- I sleep my life away,
- I see my wife in pain;
- I’m pinned and tied in chains,
- Then skinned alive with blades,
- Get me out of this hellhole,
- Just let go;
- Ayo,
- I lost track of the days that I’ve been trapped in a cage,
- Seeing these walkers in my way to send them back where they came,
- Keep thinking ‘bout my choices I’ve made in the past where they stay,
- With creepy sounds and voices, once they attack it’s too late;
- So many of them wandering, waiting to stab and decay,
- Eviscerate with confidence, and splatter their brains,
- I know I’m more intelligent than they are, and if that is the case,
- Why do I still feel scared to face it? They grab on your legs;
- I keep on pacing the room, figuring out a plan,
- I keep thinking about the friends I’ve made and how it began,
- We wouldn’t leave anyone behind, but how can we withstand
- Tryna get through this and escape this place out in a van;
- And everything I come with, there’s no way it would work,
- And I think about family with all their pain, and they’re hurt,
- And my anger makes it worse, everyday it’s these jerks
- Coming around picking on me, so I stay more alert;
- They need get schooled, I’m tired of all you just testing me,
- All the failures that keep me here and they won’t let me be,
- Dealing with all these [principles,](principals) feeling defenseless,
- Breaking more rules will only keep us in detention;
- I keep watching the news, these young ones are dying,
- Losing all my energy, I’m struck by the lightning,
- Have a book in my pocket, once I get to the writing,
- Tell my life update, or just plot to start slicing;
- I keep some pictures of loved ones to remind me,
- That I shouldn’t feel alone once I see others like me,
- I try to make peace with them, but they love the fighting,
- With just small reasonings, I’m just not complying;
- I’m in this motion, it’s making me homesick,
- Holding on to everything I wish I still had since these explosions,
- My devotion to be where I want, no one controlling,
- I see the open but once I can reach, these demons roll in;
- Everyone has abandoned us, they can’t stand us,
- They run away from family just to get handed guns,
- Then they wanna follow me, possibly think they’re stopping me,
- They’re all around my brain it makes little things bother me;
- Without any apologies, they just keep on mocking me,
- And I believed the non believers wanna see me drop to plead,
- But they don’t listen to what I say cuz they think I’m weaker,
- They wanna doubt me in a way to where they see me shrink first;
- Not knowing that they’re dumber, been infected by diseases,
- Didn’t succeed getting to their comfort, injected by these heathens,
- And rips ‘em to pieces, Jesus is sinning this Easter,
- Imprisoned all through the seasons, see this is easily the beginning;
- Feeling so cold and scared,
- Trapped here in moldy air,
- I sleep my life away,
- I see my wife in pain;
- I’m pinned and tied in chains,
- Then skinned alive with blades,
- Get me out of this hellhole,
- Just let go;
- So now I remember all the things to help me get around this,
- I only get one shot at this or I’ll be dead if I miss,
- I kicked the door down from detention and start shooting the heads,
- Making sure the bullets hit everyone excluding the friends;
- They all start running, and I never took my finger off the trigger,
- We started running through the halls, no need to linger in this thriller,
- I saw some cops coming down calling for backup,
- And there were bullets flying everywhere, alarms and cars backed up;
- We got out of the building, and we took off and ran,
- The fuckers kept on chasing us as we jumped in the van,
- Kept taking shots at me, but I’m the one [behind the wheel,](also means to be in control)
- I show them what I can do, they back away and then squeal;
- Now they look like walking zombies when I had shot them again,
- They keep coming back for more so I won’t stop in the end,
- I use to feel very scared, to face these fears and believe,
- I got away from all the trouble bitch, all these years I'm set free!
- Feeling so cold and scared,
- Trapped here in moldy air,
- I sleep my life away,
- I see my wife in pain;
- I’m pinned and tied in chains,
- Then skinned alive with blades,
- Get me out of this hellhole,
- Just let go;
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