IRONIC PT 2

Life is ironic
In it's cruel way

After your death I couldn't bare it
So I let the drugs smoke me
I knew brother I would meet

He would protect me
When I was a little to easy

Completely wasted in a daze
All day everyday

Life is ironic
In it's cruel way.

You felt for me
And together we
Were the party to be

When my life started to get to heavy
And my high to light
You were there to give me the buzz
I needed to fight

Always in and out of court you were
Had warrant
But you ran of course

To messed up to really think
The cops surrounded your home
And in blink in shoot yourself dead

Life is ironic
In it's cruel way.

Everything I touch
Ends up dieing
There is no hope
So I shall shoot myself
And join them in the land of the dead.
Why keep trying

[PLZ RATE AND TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK AND I WILL DO THE SAME FOR YOU]

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