"Purgatory on Earth from Birth" DJ Stealth... stealth...stealth...stealth 1 A magical journey caught in a maze. My memory is foggy caught in a haze. Logistics are ruined spinning out of control. Medicinal medicine smoked out of a bowl. I never believed a word that you said. Even when you wished you were dead. You're still breathing and I'm happy to say. Finding peace knowing you'll not be some day. I would never wish harm on anyone. In your case though I'd collect your bones. I have no room in my heart for hate. I just hope you get impelled on Hell's gate. I know you will never read this and that's okay. I feel like I'd not shed a tear if you drown in a bay. Maybe just left us alone with the lies you tell. The crimes you've committed you belong in jail. Amnesia would be too generous for me. Forgetting I wasted time you stole from me. So here I am with more time wasted. A slap in the face it's my blood I tasted. Sober as a judge and no longer jaded. No longer thinking about trying to be faded.
