NephTaLi
i really dont know
Hearing voices that don’t make a sound, contemplating breathing
most of you wont understand it, and just like I, most of you cant handle it
i write these in the form of a lyric, dont be so quick to judge not everyone was born a critic
wake up and get dressed, self conscious about my shoes like who do i need to impress?
staring at those beautiful legs attached to the girl in the red dress
devil’s disguised as that pretty one with hazel eyes
i see right through those, transparent as purified water, i see the lies
never understood temptation, such a beautiful monster
much like a chameleon it changes its skin to adapt, lips tone match the skin of a lobster
it stares you down, threatens you, beats you, much like a mobster
petty worries cling to my thoughts, attaching themselves and holding on
i get on my knees and pray to the one who does not reply, i try to stay strong
marriage fell apart like legos caught in an infants hand
at age 23 matrimony, something i yet don’t understand
feels like im living 10 years ahead of my time, exhausted mentally
physically scared, imaginary gun pointed at my head literally
cant press my feet on the ground, like a baby, im stumbling
read the title again NephTali is the verse, so i guess im still struggling.
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