its tiempo

damn
so many people i know
headed down the wrong road
unable to keep there feet stable
slippin n fallin
tears drippin when callin
my phone with a tremblin tone
dancin with devil til owned
oh no
whered the heart go
why didnt it beat thru all the difficulty and remain
but instead it lyes dead where its supposed to be is pain
endless rain that slowly devoures souls so cold turnin people 2 cowards
thru all hours it showers no more smiles even colors from spring flowers
shoulders bare weight that breaks n takes
all faith n strength to great length while bein bitten by snakes
that lurk in the dark
bein circled by sharks
only a matter of time til when time is up
so its either give in or decide to rise up