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So what if I'm outspoken My hearts been broken I'm not jokin,            my mind is awoken Soul is stolen,                must be an omen Words unspoken,        open and golden Not what I would have chosen ***** the heartache,       now I'm awake Looks so opaque,            you were fake It was a mistake just to partake Do a double take,        no more heartbreak Time to remake and fix the break Give and take,         now I'm awake Was so miserable,      unforgivable It's criminal,       be an individual So predictable,            you're an imbecile It's unthinkable,          not unconditional Unintentional,       you're unemotional Not original,         be considerable It's so pitiful,           not traditional I'm rational and very visual You ought to not get too distraught You got caught tied in a knot Like an afterthought,             you fought And brought the plot,          overwrought Maybe you forgot what you taught But I'm not distraught Over what you brought Just      some          food      for   thought...
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 9:25 PM UTC
Food For Thought: The Awakening
So what if I'm outspoken My hearts been broken I'm not jokin,            my mind is awoken Soul is stolen,                must be an omen Words unspoken,        open and golden Not what I would have chosen ***** the heartache,       now I'm awake Looks so opaque,            you were fake It was a mistake just to partake Do a double take,        no more heartbreak Time to remake and fix the break Give and take,         now I'm awake Was so miserable,      unforgivable It's criminal,       be an individual So predictable,            you're an imbecile It's unthinkable,          not unconditional Unintentional,       you're unemotional Not original,         be considerable It's so pitiful,           not traditional I'm rational and very visual You ought to not get too distraught You got caught tied in a knot Like an afterthought,             you fought And brought the plot,          overwrought Maybe you forgot what you taught But I'm not distraught Over what you brought Just      some          food      for   thought...
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Nov 3, 2014
Nov 3, 2014 at 9:25 PM UTC
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