I hear the doctor standing over me
screaming I can make it
Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked
Still I, can't breathe, somethings evil in my IV
Cause every time I breathe, I think they killing me
I'm having nightmares, homicidal fantasies
I wake up strangling, dangling my bed sheets
I call the nurse cause it hurts, to reminisce
How did it come to this? mom is the only
person in my life I'll miss
Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here
Cause even thugs cry, but does God care?
Try to remember, but it hurts
I'm walking through the cemetary talking to the, dirt
I'd rather die like a man, than live like a coward
There's peace in Heaven and it's ours, Black Power
is what we scream as we dream in a paranoid state
And our fate, is a lifetime of hate
joshua reid
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/flatline-3/
