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are you afraid of this tragic passion, nothing to realize in, on wat you refuse to put that time in, like back then, you didnt have the thought process to think, your achievement couldnt blink, so the ship have sailed and failed but cant often sink, this is a quick linkof the ones who apologized, then wonder why, the thunder is criticized, your mind was staring at the prize, with unclose eyes, idolize the stature of this monument of what your life to see, but this cannot be, for you to live free, our dreamly is empty, full of hope but gloomand can you assume, that the riches is in the tomb
we have open wounds, trying to be next to the lakers, to buy back that mule and 40 acres, was it a favor that was added to the maker, let the neighbors smell the vapors, you are unknown to the universe, they say only god can save you wen you go to church, the streets is a curse, hungry snatching old ladies purse, only lifes experiences is the only thing you cant rehearse, too many cemetries and too many of my friends travel through them hearse, hospitals filled with nurses can you cure this curse
your heart is wrapped up in this tangle web, wen you emotions are there but you are kepted from help, your mental is arguing with the emotional, agreeing with the physical, 3 things you often let out, wrong words come out you mouth, clouds of pain grow up on a different route, making all sorts of sound, searching for peace but its never had been found, uncharted king with no crown, instead you a clown, a fool dropped out of school, the choice to aim to lose, and refuse to listen to my advice, you like to gamble so much you like to roll the dice
you might get lucky tonight, but it always end up in a fight, the future making you lose sight, the killers stalks the night, with no souls to help shape there personal being, dreaming is for the faithful, reality is for the hateful, hoping you still can live in success, as you go on your quest, wen they push the limits of wen this world takes, heartbrakes, headaches, earthquakes, everything that brings you pain, how much pain can this rain maintain, before i go insane, like you wasnt crazy before, now you notice it, now you crazier then before, by all means, everybody for themselves, picked up a bullets from your selves, the heart you often kept, so tell me why Jesus wept
