sometimes your put to the test
that only pushes you closer to the edge
and with no pauses in between--
thoughts, you become swallowed up
with mirages of self quenching life;
'stop fooling me' until i take you out
of my sockets so i will not be made...
a fool of, anymore
and i will not...live anymore,
so my soul will not be allowed-
to go in circles anymore...
then my feet tip toe higher to see
how high up i need to go
to calculate the amount of pain
that would be the outcome of my downfall
-Butta Love
