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Seducing your mental as you read this..listen to my words as you proceed this...ponder why or how.. Are you thinking now? Pull up a seat at my table and yes paper and pen is needed.. Become the blue print to this never ending legacy... After im gone from this man made hell... My creativity will still success me.. Falling apon broken glass shattered sufferings.. Bandaids not big enough to cover like a bruise laid by the hand of another... Writing is my aftermath As singing is my underlinin desire to be heard.. These death ears fall sleepy to no understanding.. As every child crys out for an.answer... ONLY GOD knows why the mockingbird hums a tune we cant listen to.. Or a blind mans sight we wont ever see... Does this make us blind mentally? Every medicine is designed for some type of cure...as to jobs being the key to opening doors... Imagine your the tool..being kept behind that closed door.. The project is salvation.. Amongst a massive of Gods creation.. I want to become that voice without words.. Strength is combined from mistakes and lessons learned and the earned time that was kept within each step.. Now him atune of your favorite song.. And singing along to this like a rap... Your story might b similar to mine.. Idea.. me througout your day..now that you understand...this isnt for play..theres no dice..ONLY multiple players....