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My life has been dark, like the inside of a moles den..

So if you tried to look inside me, you would see that same darkness within..

That darkness makes it seem that i am void of a heart, but you outside looking in so your eyes can't adjust to the dark..

So to find my heart you gotta step inside my mind, become engulfed in this darkness i had to call "Life"..

Threw time your eyes will begin to adjust, but once you can see that's when all my anger will start to manifest and you will be face to face with a beast the rage inside me the flames you couldn't see and they burn past 3rd degree, Cause see you couldn't see this sea of flames looking from the outside of this den, maybe if you have you wouldn't have stepped in.. but now its to late you wanna know what makes my mind so dim and grey, what makes my heart so hard to find... Have your mother walk out on you and your heart would be the same as mines, Have it happen the day before your 15th birthday and i bet you too would start to regret your existence.. The following year lose your grandmother who raised you threw all her illness.. Now, do you see why my heart is so Hard to find?.....

Its been buried by the pain, then submerged in the flames, so this darkness i been cased in was simply my fate...

So don't blame me for this HATE... - Devonte Mack