Mark Andrew Brooks - handlethis

It's a warning got the gun cocked
Spun the magnum loaded one shot
Put it to your temple if you're big boned
I was left alone but there is no love lost
Ask the dealer for a hit off the deck
If I pull a blackjack then I'll hit the club with a check
But if the hammer blast back in peace will I rest
Who gets the last laugh if there is no beat in my chest
This is
Far from your reality, I'm actually it
The man I wished I was back when I was a kid
The person I've become has let these images spit
As I be looking in the mirror it's as real as it gets
Inking up my skin as I contemplate my mortal soul
Decorate my canvas that you'll lower when my portals close
Thinking back on life as I read it as an open book
Even in my highest glyphics pictures paint your broken looks
He's schizophrenic from the voices he hears
I think that one is god and the other one's fear
And one of them is lost and the other one's near
But I'm avoiding all the cost of a therapist's ear
But all the words I come across I'll be sharing them here
But you can't be afraid of falling off if you know how to steer
And you cannot call on god every time that you feel fear
But if you call at all then he might just reappear

Written by:
Mark Brooks

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