Sweating Blood

[JBKlyde]

She Told Me it was a,
Death row pardon,
2 minutes 2 late,
I wandered if it was destiny,
Or Just slated fate,
They Told to do this 2 times,
Both ways and I followed blindly,
Then they told me,
I robbed them kindly,
Finally I caved in and faked a bow,
Now I feel like a slaughtered cow,
And that's when it happened,
Everything exploded,
I told this girl I was a terrorist,
And Of coarse I noted,
I am just have a hard time,
Communicating cause all this racket,
And they told me I was,
Wearing the devils jacket,
So I took off my coat,
And stood in the rain,
And they told me I was,
Just so vain but never did they realize,
I was going insane and,
Believe me when I say I don't play games,
So here I am wandering why,
I have a drop of blood coming from my head,
By all reasons of logic I should be dead,
Now they tell me just stay on your meds,
It's a scary life when all you see is red,
But luckily for me the blue is coming through,
And the lies are fading away,
The ground is parched and all I can say,
Is Give me some room to breath cause after-all,
I'm sweating blood face down in mud,
Hoping for somethin, not sure what for,
Waking up at a musical door,
I just want to surrender and fall in love,
and Wait for God to descend from above.