Will I Survive

Sitting in a four corner room
sitiing in the silence of darkness

WAiting for A first break of SiLENCE
Wating for the FOUR CORNER ROOM to Motion

Breaking Sweat from your illusiion Darkness
Breaking yourself to shutdown too black out

THen i felt the the Wind Draft Couldnt even
interact thats a fact it crossed my back
dressed in black it was my four corner room
all along then it told me

That i was going too be King and
soon I'll be on Top Of ThinGZ
Having Gold Chains and aother FANCY ThiNGZ
So Enter this Realm decide your FATE

 

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