strike him dead

years before in a storm i couldn't leave back and forth but i finally found the keys i bought myself a new persona i couldn't afford it i tried to change for you to be anything you wanted i tried to believe it looks can be decieving i think there might be another me the road was blocked the door was locked but i'm still worried certainly and maybe it's a culmintation of all sorts of different things but maybe when your deep beneath the surface you'll see differently strike him dead throw his body in the creek strike him dead even though he looks like me strike him dead throw his body in the creek strike him dead even though he looks like me