Stuck

Stuck

Stuck I am

Stuck I am here

Stuck I am here, but not in fear

Stuck I am, in my head with things I wish were dead

Stuck I am, running in fear of things I wish weren't near

Stuck I am, now in fear of things I really wish could just disappear

Stuck I am, in my head with things that make me wish I were dead

Stuck I am, in this cycle of things I wish I could recycle

Stuck I am, in my head

Stuck I am, with this dread

Stuck I am, even now

Stuck I am, even 6ft underground

J.C.

Convicted

Convicted, betrayed, lonely.  Still coming up.  My life is a tragedy; to sum it up.

Dreams get lost on sidewalks, hopes get lost in alleys.  Broken bottles and pistols adding issues to the tally.

Trust is a figment of my imagination.  I'm looking for it but I have no patience.

Chasing something that I can't seem to find, I got hatred in my soul and I got money on my mind.

I'm a coming up out of a bad situation, I'm a get through anything that I'm facing.

Everything around is helping to block me, but I'm a do myself cuz only god can stop me.

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