Am i a killer cause my mind is like a gun357 spinning with rounds of certain topics my pen is like a trigger squeezing out ink and writing words my thoughts mess with my nerves so pain my soul feels cries my mind hears death i never fear dark clouds i always see houses is like the sun fires there always are firefighters is like the rain pouring water down on innocent people homes flames is in a killers eyes 👀 sirens is always going off cause crime is always going on doctors are forever busy cause surgeries' there always performing cause bullets are flying around like Iraq is where we from society is like a war zone your forced to burst your chrome cause every one is hungry and there's not enough funds that's here to earn jobs are limited so were forced to live wrong but still I come in peace my words sound sweet my heart ⤠pumps with love my soul uplifts the ones in distress my present touches a crowd I try to better the situation but frowns I receive cause people are pissed so blows I get so then I'm frustrated apart of me wants to attack those whoever treated me like crap stabbed me in my back talked down at me when i was down laughed at my cries mentally I'm distress cause really I wanna just be free but violence is all I see so my palms are always sweating cause babies are dieing the youth is confused adults are like fools this world is one big hell that will blow up in flames and so nothing but ashes will remain so then all this madness will be put to a end and then the sun will come out and a new world shall begin a world built fairly so everybody can win!