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And when i wake, im still asleep
I look around, and just count sheep so Broken down, and built back up I hate to say, that now im stumped But thats ok, I feel alright If only i, could bring back sight To those that lost, to those that need To have some time, to last on greed I'm catchin fish, i need to sneeze please not now, god o please im Mastered now, im one on one I hope you have, got the gun just Load one round, its just for fun just Sweating now, i just cant run and piece by piece, its all my fault the myth of pain, those wounds in salt now what is that, in the red sky a demon bat, a flaming eye it looks at me, it sees my soul it soars on by, it sees a hole I want to die, i want to kill i want to ****, i want to feel but I am numb, so im in pain I'm only pleased, when im not sane chaotic laws, and nature rules when kingdom comes, by knightly fools the stars all span, across space time the tyrants force, the children mime Ecstatic pills, mosquito bite they laugh it off, a ghost town blight bring me heaven, lets see hell im interested, in what they sell the sights and sounds, salvation to A zealots fear, A sinners true piece of himself, lost long ago an unborn soul, that does not grow an angel sword, a demon whip some human pride, i hope you slip into a lake, into the pit a darkness shines, A light not lit i've got to catch, a train that passed so now im here, i doubt ill last that pretty top, those high heeled boots that up turned nose, those lying flutes they cant shut up, eternal noise the howl all day, my shirt is moist |
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