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Nov 2013
I take a look in the mirror
take a look at the Past
All the times that I fell
the times I had a Relapse

People never told me
exposed me to the Truth
My foe got what he wanted
had my neck in a Noose

The streets of Georgia
can be ******* a Brother
I had to run from that rain
and find a way out the Gutter

How far will I make it
my soles got holes in Them
they claim to be your friends
but their souls hold Venom

How long can I last
when the lies we Inherit
Keep my mind in a daze
and my thoughts Incoherent
Sean Antonio Tyson
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Sean Antonio Tyson  28/Land of the free
(28/Land of the free)   
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