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Absolutely

Let me write these words pushing mental boulders Throwing more pencils to the ceiling than Fox Molder Keep believing in warmer days, it's getting colder You couldn't freeze these gears, I came to play Slay these demons without a sword to wield Don't teach me the game, toss me into that outfield Out of the cast but stuck remembering my name Focus, on that single lane life but that satisfaction won't last So you're trained to live for a dollar sign and that's fine But me, I live for myself, I live for my family, I live for those I don't even know and that's why this society can't stand me I'll never be righteous enough to judge my peers But when those lights go out, what do you really fear? I fear that we entered a war against ourselves and losing Looking at humans as a race, a gender, a label. This table is not stable, it's leaking I'm not speaking as a whole but in general, small lights Shining to each other breaking stereotypes This is my life, so dull, I created my own hype. If you want to pull an ounce of my energy Become an entity hell bent on greatness You could be greatness, create it. You've been waiting your whole life for a spotlight Unable to see anything in sight because all you created was darkness Every action, transaction, was watched by someone. Make like a split power line, sparks shooting out a live wire All it takes is one flame to become a bonfire. It's all success if you throw your all into that blaze They will believe you're crazed but shadows emerge and admire The only reason your dreams are unrealistic Is because most don't have the strength to risk it But few fans would buy stock in your story, With front row seats, they'd never miss it.
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ryan-maroni
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Written by
ryan-maroni
33 / M
Published
Mar 16, 2017
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