walking on broken glass and cracked curbs now my heart is numb like somebody punctured my nerves left me for dead lieng beneath the soil and dirt now ive come back to life with knowledge and insight with my pheroahs ready to spread the light ready to write the coldest verse watching the world turn in reverse walking inbetween worlds beyond heaven and earth i remember when i had nothing days i use to sofa surf life is a gift and a curse sticks and stones my break my bones but at there end of the day there just empty words demons all around me as i wach the world burn