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searching waiting, for what I dont know, for the causes that complete the thoughts within them, the chemistry of the atmosphere, cannot compose the logical of the off branch that opposes, the wrong meets the right and we all lose the sight of the blank thoughts
the intension of the decision composes the religion that sets fire, the desire to learn is at its decease and it have tooken the wrong turn, float in the uncharted nowhere we have once start, oops its unstarted, departed from the causes and the effects, so we once neglected
never once to respect the that composes the language of art, body language if we both was once smart, wisdom topped the charts of life's experiences, love is a word, with your expectations to make it the definition of the meaning, dreaming of the word of a uncharted land
if I'm to underhand the supply and demand to compose of what it is to become a man, I'm your biggest fan, but dont undersetimate me there are the causes of those that cant believe we are free, chains and bondage of what we use to, or been through
so I'm at aw, when the world act like they dont owe me nothing, free time and labor, the image of playing queens as a supposed player, the mental of a slayer, hell have no fury, but the light of the image cannot cure me, dont play with me as me thought grows deep
no where to sleep, i guess a peace of mind is priceless, and my greatest guess is the once who want it free than pay in a check, I'm sorry but i have no regrets, lack of what it is to become what its packing, tracking down the wrong, because they never seem to see the right
RHONE
