fear place

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how now brown cow quick houston we have a problem
were up the creek without a plan b
started on e ,ending in space waiting to crash land
on the neighbor planet amstract
im on a suicide mission
navigation just told me we are on a course to destruction
told me what to do grabed the stick and called you know who
rang for hours thought for a second i wouldnt get my message
out there
she didnt pick up it was the answering machine
at first i thought she was screenin me
the last words we had was the worst she had seen of me
but not literally thats a metaphor
thats something i told her shes never heard of before
and now im regretting that war
worse than anything ive ever done previously
impact in five...four...three.....
 

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