ALBUM REVIEW: Gridiron – Poetry from Pain
When the heats on, that shit will melt the ice in your veins.
When the heats on, that shit will melt the ice in your veins.
Dig until I break the shovel.
Far too young to simply make your peace, far too old to not keep promises.
Bring me back to my body.
Stripped to the bone with nothing to fear.
Why don’t you put up a fight?
We are sealed to our fate yet we pray at their shrines.
Nobody dies but the pain remains.
I left a piece of my heart with you in the soil.