Rhath - Huddled In The Cold (Prod. Brokebwoy)

A free track using a type beat produced by Brokebwoy Please check out the producer and follow them: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b68jJipymiA Follow Rhath Patreon: www.patreon.com/Rhath Site: www.rhath.com/ Instagram: www.instagram.com/rhathartist/ Facebook: www.facebook.com/RhathArtist/ Lyrics: Not like me at all to be this dramatic but I know it is The melody of my trip as is thus far is misplaced on the four on the floor I covered my ears and watched the door For a crack or a sliver or light to wash under like thunder to mans very best of any age as I skipped the hesitant stage, straight to terror Poor fella His obituary a novella With an asterisk at the first line It goes on like this for a long time And doesn’t bare repeating There’s no need for seating Just told in passing between breathing I’m sure we feel the fear the same Of this name we hear more often on our lips Or the ships that sail while we wait for the spirit Or a glance at a list to see if we’re missed And we wait for deaths kiss And make fun of the abyss In well versed but approachable mediums So those outside, we let them see in But we know we’re huddled together In the cold No matter how hot it gets