Outta gas

I seen then I seen some more I seen the most.

I've died and have become a ghost ,

When I thought love was the most,

I seen the other post.

Right before me it happens ,

I feel an explosion and the walls cracking.

My fist begans to burn

Here approaches my turn.

I'm in a spell but I can tell even smell everything I felt..

How is this shit delt.

I hear everything from a pin drop to a bing bang ,,

There's just one small thing,

I keep calling but the phone just rang rang rang .

Guess I'm not I'm just a fling..

Love is just a thing off the past ,if I'm a survive I need to woop some ass ,I hope this chaos doesn't last,

But with my curse put nothing past.