Devil's Luck is always with me
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This song has a deep story to it.....a brief poetic summary of my state of mind, resulting in a subtle transition from Skitzo to Ghost.
When I look myself in the mirror, all I see is
A mask of what I used to be, cuz what I see is
No memories, no identity,
Just glowing eyes staring back at me innocently
Immersed in lies of the ways I was on the West Side
With nothing for proof, I don't know myself, I walk around blind
Finish a flask off, then put the mask on,
Commit illegal actions, then I'm gone
Nobody seen or heard anything, not even me
It's difficult living this way, always unseen
Silent unless I'm violent, then cause accidents
Devil's Luck never ran out because I'm back again
Some people say I'm the devil
So I'ma prove'um all wrong or bring'um all to hell
Picture if you will an innocent child
Wrapped in cloth that makes him turn vile...
...Cuz that's the picture of me