“Now terror begins inside a bloodless vein I was just a product of the street youth rage Born in this world without a voice or say Caught in the spokes with an abandoned brain I know you well but this ain't a game Blow the smoke in diamond shape Dying is a gift so close your eyes and rest in peace Imagine living like a king someday A single night without a ghost in the walls We are the shadows screaming take us now I'd rather die than live to rust on the ground”
