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May 2018
I'm no storyteller but I feel like telling a story...
_ oh well I guess this tale is a bit classic
about a devil with no tail and a heart made of plastic
met a rebel in jail fell in love, guess who she ran with
_ pedal to the metal, left no trail, cut all family ties with a hatchet
_ they thought it was special, how the Capricorn and the whale came together, relation filled with passion
_ it was about time they'd settle together thinking forever, they soon got there first egg, a male they discovered after they hatched it
_ mind colorful like a petal, soon the only color he'll be filled of is black as he sails, till then everything will remain static
_ so he was given his name, I'd  be lying if I said he shared anything with a lion I guess Kevin would have been better, this frail kid couldn't face the destructive gale,
So he just hid on the attic
_ half hell half heaven, he had to put a veil more like a restrain to hide his weirdness, for art and science he was becoming an addict
he had to wrestle himself to fit in and follow his dreams, but all in vain, because he never knew what his social class is
yet he was clever, but they gave the credit to the blood in his vein, but still he passed all his classes
_ less important than his blood vessel, but he wished he could dale someone who shared the same vision in his glasses
_ but love didn't show up in his way yet he showed mettle, so he always try to nail his heart to the wall, and keep it locked till he's in the casket
_ stormy is the weather in his head, he cried alone looking pale in the dark,  for so long it became a habit
_ seven Plus one days into December of the second millennia, is the date of the first inhale and exhale of that kid, words fall in place like magic, but this story is tragic
listen devil all you do is nettle everyone now I can't take this pressure, placed in this kettle, I wish I can explain or give more than one detail, but how big is the scale, it's like I'm tied to a rail and I can see the coming train, sorry if I'm being graphic, panic attacks when I attack in panic, but I'm just like a rabbit killed by traffic, I know it sounds dramatic and you won't like it, but everyone liked the Titanic

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the vision is clear like a night owl
Walking in the dark and can see not through his eyes though, yet filled with fear but I know, when she is near my heart will glow*

it always feels like Deja Vu ever since she is over you, no glue can glue what's broken between you two, she's like a Zulu you couldn't catch what she threw, she hates you, yeah me too, now I can boo you the way I always wanted to do badly
The blue blew and I'm acting coocoo due to the flu that flew because of you above me sadly
who knew she'll sue and now this is the new shoe I'll have to fit into, I wish you went through extinction like a dodo before you had me
_ dude you can have no panda zoo with no bamboo but you have no clue ****** Doo, ain't no driving champ too but you can drive the ***** you onto you from my mouth gladly
_ my whole life is in queue until I hit the streets with my crew , cue music then I let the beat kick in like Kung Fu fighting into my Brian's  tissue down the alley
you had many shots all you do is miscue, you missed the hoop, you can't believe what I'm saying as if I'm speaking Hebrew, you brought me enough tears but you ain't no shampoo, your only chance is through voodoo dolls if you ask me


I'm the crow in your nightmare, you know you have to prepare a **** glow flare, for your dark room or I'll show up there, but only when people show care I can repair

it just became a cycle I try to build feelings then they get hit by a cyclone, and I'm going ******, my whole world is going down a spiral, I can't believe that my old man is my rival, I wouldn't hesitate to shot him with a rifle, I don't think I'll wait for the trial, only if someone's arrival in my life could me my revival so I can ensure my survival, I hope this someone shows up quickly because I'm becoming suicidal with my thoughts, I'm no holly like a Bible but I'm special read the title
_ I'm basic with these phrases cause all people see is that I'm weird, it's true my head is going places, but now there is a beat in me where should I places this, I don't know I feel like getting out of my location, I'm dead due to different cases but I guess the judge will tell what the case is, I just wanna go out on a vacation to the sun light oasis, forget about hearing voices and being wasted through my different mental stages like Jason, I've been like this for ages, now tell me do you know who the base is ؟??؟


                JUST A WEIRD KID
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Base 8  18/M
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