vincent armone - The Ememy Inside

I can not believe my ememy
was the ememy in my inside
this evil tormentor cleverly it did hide
rear its ugly head every now and again
dive back to my insides before I could make it dead.

Walking around this world
all the people I did hate
thought everyone was out to get me
but it was me making doing drugs and making the mistakes

Losing my job was the first step
wife left with the kids
mom and dad would not have me, my life on the skids

checked into a motel room
the battle about to become a war
one of us was dyeing would not take the pain no more

Took about a year to rid my self of the beast
walk into the world a happy man
life now a treat.

vincent armone

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