one, two, tree a many knife

one two tree a many knife

he told me I scare him and I asked him why
I think it had something to do with my constant want to die...
He said just read me a poem and I'll explain it to you
what does a chapter of my life mean to you?

Do words from off my dome sex their way to fingertips
to convience you of what ive been dealing with
Do moving fingers types words so raw
Alcoholic Mastermine addicted to SAW
Addicted to death
Addicted to you
Risky sex behavior included too

He told me I scare him sometimes...
Suicidal mind write suicidal rhymes
Using suicidal pains to intice empatheic cries..
An audience listens to antipathetic lies..
A girl screaming from demonistic whys
Dreams haunting swarming me like flies
Sacraficing hell for a meaningful life
Russian Rullet bulletproof holdin mic
Death calling me closer
Running further in the night
Walking to the bate never quite tasting the bite
Prince charming wasnt quite the knight
In this town of whiteness while Ima westly snipe..

He said I scare him sometimes....
I couldnt understand why
Judge me condemned if I gave bi a try..
Chains handcuffing me because I wont deny
death sends me on some type of neurotic hysterical high
I couldnt find in life
My homeboy said I own
one two tree a many knife
how could you take away from someone
who took their own life?

But IIIIIIIIIIIIII...............




cant understand why I scare him...