Slippin instrumental scripture







the truth is hard to swallow, maybe not knowing is best
cause sometimes, some food for thought can be hard to digest
so why bite...more than u can chew; forgetting what's forgotten
live life free from pain cause it always end's up makin us rotten,
we forget to believe in Hope, cause we stay lookin thru scope's,
checkin down the throat's of those, who dont deserve this kinda roast,
nothin but a chance to see ... if we can let em in complete,
or let the dog leash go and be, keepin our hand's fully from reach


trust in thee,
all these thought's i see,
makin me turn weak,
knowin that somewhere out there,
is a princess made for me,
but hopin's not what i need,
it's something that i deserve,
after so much time of pain,
i wish that i could fall from earth.


for what it's worth, all the hurt, bottled up, thrown away
i dont need it cause these day's of rain, bothersome, upstaged
tryna rain on my parade, not for long, turn the page,
write as if another day, is on it's way, and w/o haste,
with promises of grace, makin me face all my hate,
as it come's i feel the breeze, of what's been reserved for me,
a life time of patience, paced with feeling's,feeling free
with feeling's,feeling free.

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