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I'm feeling Down Like no ones ******* Interested, Feeling Frowned Upon as if my choices Aren't my Own Tired of the voices Constantly telling me That I should be further, Telling me that I have no right To feel Worth **** But I can almost taste it in the air, Just know this was a long time coming. You ***** will learn to see, There's no denying me - And the rest of you will soon be crumbling Down I've tried to bolster your will I see no need to but, still I'll bring the fear that they will drown under, The frontline disaster - Learn to do with and without If not, get the **** out Before you're faced with A force you didn't reckon Could tear you a new one **** But I can almost taste it in the air, Just know this was a long time coming. You ***** will learn to see, There's no denying me - And the rest of you will soon be crumbling Down I am shaking now from the suspense Can't wait to see you eat your own words ***** you lost before this started Rest well, dearly departed And the rest of you will soon be crumbling Down
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Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 12:32 AM UTC
Down // Tonerino
I'm feeling Down Like no ones ******* Interested, Feeling Frowned Upon as if my choices Aren't my Own Tired of the voices Constantly telling me That I should be further, Telling me that I have no right To feel Worth **** But I can almost taste it in the air, Just know this was a long time coming. You ***** will learn to see, There's no denying me - And the rest of you will soon be crumbling Down I've tried to bolster your will I see no need to but, still I'll bring the fear that they will drown under, The frontline disaster - Learn to do with and without If not, get the **** out Before you're faced with A force you didn't reckon Could tear you a new one **** But I can almost taste it in the air, Just know this was a long time coming. You ***** will learn to see, There's no denying me - And the rest of you will soon be crumbling Down I am shaking now from the suspense Can't wait to see you eat your own words ***** you lost before this started Rest well, dearly departed And the rest of you will soon be crumbling Down
Draft of a song I'm working on. Fun fact : this is the only song I have composed with the use of profanity.
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Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 12:32 AM UTC
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