Broken faith will be buried by dust and times
Broken heart will never be the same again
When your broken soul falls from the paradise
You hope someone hold you but there's no one waiting for you
There's no one waiting for you
Waiting for you
Does god exists?
This is my sin, my pills, my drank, my pain make me rhyme this
This is the game with only one life, I`m try’na make a living
This is the strife, The struggle I left on these fuckin` papers
This is my life, my whisper in my ill mind chamber
Sometimes it’s hard to separate and realize these fuckin` fiction
Fact that full of lies, and these fuckin cray conviction
I got bittersweet but no throne, no answer
Everything is my victims That is why I never preach, sucka!