Shot dead in sprit
From one stupid sneaky flow.
How in the fuck is that possible?
I could feel my power leave me, slowly.
Your that snake in the grass waiting for days to kill me yet you know I’m to big to eat. You just want to kill me.
In the aftermath of it all I wanted was a treaty. but Is it true that I had been sleeping with the enemy?
Disdain, worry, I feel I’m plummeting, that fear fever, spots of envy, sickening euphoria.
Untill you can confront me - even if I AM one of your demons - you are banished from home.
Adieu bête noire.