Apollo Omenka - Alive?-!

Mercy journey down block
Wonder why we don't talk
Yet still hold the highest regard
I'm too afraid to bear heart

I
See
Bottom of Bottle

I,
Breathe 
Smoke through my pothole

I 
Feel
Oh so more lost o

As
You 
Pray to apostles

Are we really still alive?
Is this really how we thrive?

Are we really still alive?
Is this really how we thrive?

Breath hard asthmatic
I cannot fight it
As your light dims
I fail all the right things 

I plan to look away
As you waste away
I break down and pray
Please give us one more day

I bake my pain
I take my vain
I look as they
Run and fight campaign
In games not played 

Are we really still alive?
(By creatures layed)
Is this really how we thrive?
(On Earth, Unearth)

Are we really still alive?
Is this really how we thrive?

Don't know how it got to this?
Slang gold all on my wrist 
It was your last gift
As I void my thrift 

I have my drip
I water all the plants
I grow no seeds advance
While you fade way too fast

Afraid I just can't dance
(How I carry?)
Afraid I just can't bounce I
(I cannot bury)
Feel all things go faster
(How I carry?)
Please don't call me master
(I cannot bury)
Now I fear the pastor
(I cannot carry)
As he say its not last one
(I cannot bury)
No

Oh no 
No no

Written by:
Chidi Azuh

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