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Sep 2015
too much confusion for the retribution,
Making our holy way to the next illusion,
no delusional about what is real and what is not
I don't know, I just got here and I really can't
say a word more because the noise won't let me speak
it takes me over, puttin' all of these verses on repeat
it eats me from the inside and I know I hear a voice
I think it is me, drowning in all that noise
Screaming for a hand to pull me outta this hole
you gotta understand it doesn't take much to be whole
Only when you break apart my man, can you see the pieces
pick up the shards, make a mirror and feed it
take a page outta the reflection, cause you're gonna need it
watch as you've not done before, that face you've gotta bleach it
don't jump too high if you're afraid of the heights,
tryin' so hard but you can't reach it, you can't keep it,
You can't leave it, you have to bleed it or the dream shall die and they won't believe it.

swallowing tears as they fall
head up high against the wall
remember how you told me
I would mean nothing at all
nothing at all, nothing at all
yet I believe..
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aviisevil
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aviisevil  28/M/india
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