all black on
they shroud their faces
black masks on
i think they’re dead
they knew me
now I’m a stranger
slow motion
i view our affair
put blame on me
they put their shame on me
they try their hate on me
can’t seem to shake off we
i almost lost my step
almost the end for me
striking my heart too deep
get out my memories
A strong poetic voice bro... lovely poem
Thank you🙏🙏 much love