After Deacon witnessing all the stuff he saw at night, he just wants something/someone to make him happy. He can’t “hold
on”
Lyrics:
“I’m seeing impatient parents blaming unsuspected children”- Foreshadowing. You should figure out who it
foreshadows
“Stretch out a fat meal on the table from something slim now we starving, faith on the back of a carton to find it,
follows tracks down arms.” –Hungry
“Life’s an unfed beast that eats bread and meat. That’s either your cash or your corpse, yo I just pray
that the Lord helps me last through these wars, ya know?”- Well, Deacon doesn’t have money. So that must be his
life.
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