Posted in Mask Off

Lion’s Den

I been thrown to too many lions

have their scratches all over my back

They left those there

so i would never forget


I love playing with fire

If i say other wise

Call me a liar

Trouble runs through my veins


It’s this addiction

I can’t explain

The adrenaline

Goes to my brain


however its hard to stay sane

when you’ve endured


So much pain


Not only did they scar my flesh

They etched their signature on my soul

So i’ll never forget when

I was left for dead in the Lion’s den


The best way to get to know a person is not by what they say about themselves, but what they say about the world, people and everything else. So if you want to get to know me there is no better way than just simply reading my work. It's the window to my soul.

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