Violence is often a case of they made me, due it…
Round and Round Squared
Round and round we go
Where it doesn’t stop
Every won knows
The cause
And solution
Too awe of our problems
Violence
Lizard brains
And eternal justification
Of the hire mine
Minions and buds
Lost
The same
Owe
Same owe
Debts unforgiven
Unearth
As in heaving
The same as loss
Shock and all
Never to wake up
Double down
To hell
And get
Yo’ back
As in fault lyin’s
As in earth quake
Desperately beyond hope
Of a square deal
In what goes
Round comes round
Except
Just
As I am
He made me
Due it
