[Intro]
So there I was, 21 and living a life I should have escaped from. The parties, the d**, the violence, and everything was so incredible but superficial. Until I found her, but when your home becomes a hell and your hell is certain, you think "maybe it was hell all along", "maybe I just didn't see it that way". All I knew was, there is no god in this city, no, there is only vice