“THE ENVISION OF MY MIND. WRITING IS AN INSIGHT TOWARDS MY SOUL. I JUST WANT SHARE IT WITH THE WORLD”

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life 2 min read 519 views Jul 16, 2014

Don't look at me as my words, but follow my action

When the thoughts think deep, the thoughts that suppose to fly free, when you are angry that have nothing to do with me, struggling to make a living, the thoughts are of the unforgiving, I'm driving by the underachieve while they under estimate me, things are bitter the cause to become richer

A rapture to the liver, poor thinking of rich, and the rich thinks that life's a , there's no cause in the kitch, the effect because there's nobody listening, hear my vocals, to undersand my voice, if you made the wrong choice, either you was decieve by a purple heart that noises never recieve

Please, spare me with your fair share of bull dhit, the under odar that lays in the armpit that cannot reminisce, this earth is so past tense, batters swing for the fence, the levels of trouble, I was never lovable, the bubble with two eyes often makes double, third eyes don't see, then the mind son't have a belief

The religions make the decision of those who want relief, I where my heart on my sleeve, stupid people is a pet peeve, look at me, not by my words, but by my actions, its causes a reaction, that add or subtract the fraction, this world is filled of actors, how can you speak louder than, then those that can't comprehend

Supply and demand, society wants to be right so they cut off there left hand, man, what did I tell you, we ride of the certain few, holding grudges and the judges don't want to give you a fair trail, a fair share, because no one cares, when you playing truth or dare, those that follow will never seem to see tomorrow

the grounds shake because its so hollow can you see the atmosphere, the charts always shed a tear, things of what they appear, beleive in what you see not what you hear, make the opinion of your on, my heart is now dethrone, and I'm on my own

Rhone

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