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Could you have the thoughts of a mad man? Sometimes I feel like I was blessed by gods hand Other times I feel like the devils failed plan At the end of the day I chose the holy stand I can't stop the flow of thoughts and the way I think No wonder why. I feel like I'm always on the brink How can you sit on the edge of life and never blink Full of ambition but a hole in which you sink Death is your bestfriend and life Is your mother Which pushes you more so you can move further? Who would of thought you were the type to commit ****** not physically but mentally like your counting sheep in your sleep but I'm the herder Sometimes I can't feel the pain Could you look into my eyes and see the shame? Most people see a lost soul that went insane but if you look into my brain you'll see the thoughts of a person that's sane Many nights I always talk to myself Always wondering the condition of my health While most people get sick over chasing the wealth I guess that's the difference between having the mind of a goblin and an elf Ppl with a certain mindset tend to cause a distraction for the people of the struggle who came a long way to enjoy a little relaxation and satisfaction of giving back to the community in a generous fashion Who else could think about stuff like this except that of a mad man with a specially designed plan to spread a message with closed eyes and a open hand
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Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 11:34 PM UTC
Thoughts Of A Mad Man
Could you have the thoughts of a mad man? Sometimes I feel like I was blessed by gods hand Other times I feel like the devils failed plan At the end of the day I chose the holy stand I can't stop the flow of thoughts and the way I think No wonder why. I feel like I'm always on the brink How can you sit on the edge of life and never blink Full of ambition but a hole in which you sink Death is your bestfriend and life Is your mother Which pushes you more so you can move further? Who would of thought you were the type to commit ****** not physically but mentally like your counting sheep in your sleep but I'm the herder Sometimes I can't feel the pain Could you look into my eyes and see the shame? Most people see a lost soul that went insane but if you look into my brain you'll see the thoughts of a person that's sane Many nights I always talk to myself Always wondering the condition of my health While most people get sick over chasing the wealth I guess that's the difference between having the mind of a goblin and an elf Ppl with a certain mindset tend to cause a distraction for the people of the struggle who came a long way to enjoy a little relaxation and satisfaction of giving back to the community in a generous fashion Who else could think about stuff like this except that of a mad man with a specially designed plan to spread a message with closed eyes and a open hand
kiante-green
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Southbend, IN
Jan 24, 2016
Jan 24, 2016 at 11:34 PM UTC
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