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I can’t control this prison I’m living in. Can’t reach my goal I just feel like giving in, Then again, what’s relevant, is that drive is still in me, confusions left me wondering what will my next sin be, I’m empty, living in a world of plenty, should be living life but only darkness tempts me, should vex me but ****** and filth I find it **** the all seeing eye to guide and protect me, I’m crazy, maybe? blame the ones who made me, didn’t ask to live in a world of slavery, shouldn’t ask a brass to act like a lady, I’m shady, You wouldn’t want the task to tame me, Feeling fear with a mask of bravery Seeing clearly the silent rage in me, So steer clear your on different path and page to me
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Aug 1, 2019
Aug 1, 2019 at 7:40 AM UTC
Different Paths
I can’t control this prison I’m living in. Can’t reach my goal I just feel like giving in, Then again, what’s relevant, is that drive is still in me, confusions left me wondering what will my next sin be, I’m empty, living in a world of plenty, should be living life but only darkness tempts me, should vex me but ****** and filth I find it **** the all seeing eye to guide and protect me, I’m crazy, maybe? blame the ones who made me, didn’t ask to live in a world of slavery, shouldn’t ask a brass to act like a lady, I’m shady, You wouldn’t want the task to tame me, Feeling fear with a mask of bravery Seeing clearly the silent rage in me, So steer clear your on different path and page to me
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Aug 1, 2019
Aug 1, 2019 at 7:40 AM UTC
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