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inner thoughts
- ,sparring is training war is death and meth is you, depth is something miniscule,your life is just an interview ,
- love is something visual,derived from fear in every individual,k
- its instinctual ,messages sent at us in many cases subliminal,
- war is something habitual,death is balance,therefore it is clinical,
- Unseen but still eventual,man I struggle to care,life is so unfair,the news just impairs,
- my vision and makes me stare,I find true love rare coz we love for selfish reasons,
- looking for rhyme or reason,to prove that what their seeing is worth the believing,
- understanding is something we all are lacking,each other,the world,the kraken,
- its honestly hard to imagine,a world where we aren't demanding,our fear to stop chanting,
- I am tired of ranting,and brawling,because of someone else's moral standing,
- war is something we're masters of planting,yet we are surprised when all of our planning happens,
- trying to think of a caption to summarize or reimagine,where Marilyn Manson didn't have to happen,
- my passion is my only saving grace,imagination taking me too a far away place,
- I chase the thought of freedom,yet I know I can't redeem them,coz I'm trapped in a dream in an endless stream,
- Of sadness, madness and death ,people detest ,try to arrest me,leave me feeling like a nesting,
- phoenix coz I released this dangerous instrument of my demise,visualize my surprise,
- When I see the future,rips apart wounds time cant suture,this life seems like more of a blessing than a curse,
- but I always see bullshit christians release the Same shit during church,
- so tell me what's good what's fair,was the apple worth it,or are we beyond repair,killing shouldn't be the norm ,the baby of a deal unborn,
- a thorn poisoned by the evil of the world,it curls and my sins unfurl,Lucy lies and says sisters,brothers of the world,
- its okay remain calm its fine,yeah cool remain blind,to the plight of others in a world left behind,
- I mumble in a bubble,embroiled in a momentary struggle,I live,so you don't have to,I passed through slums,and bums are in my mind,
- Asking me if a dollar is worth the freedom of my mind,I unwind the troubles that I face,
- digging deeper than the bliss that I chase,space,I need to hide from my life in conceited,to think I'm good enough,
- Thinking I'm a diamond in the rough,waiting for the fates to deal their next card,luck is just grace in the way of art,
- I'm not a bastion of wisdom and understanding,I'm just who thinks he has the right to be demanding the script of what's happening,
- who's right,who's wrong,and what the hell is rapping,I'm still barely grasping the concept of forgiveness,
- Am I a sinner,conversing with the universe,converses next to my bed,red in my ledger,have you read my letter.
- Heath ledger,I don't get why we serious,deluded and delirious, a myriad of mysterious mystery,we bout to die anyway,
- we stuck on henny, anyway,they never said jenny had 3 brothers benny, lenny and Remy on the block,aiming pistols and glocks,
- At whoever would knock,guns went knock,knock we packed up with packs of Pac,and pack rat tendencies,collecting cheese,before it rots,its melted
- so we say our prayers,hoping that someone cares its unfair,but its true we all pay what's due
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