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Dec 2012
And all he wanted was a little bit of promise
Shield and sword he’s ready for his final conquest
Healed by those who do believe he can accomplish
Release the temper pulling
Achieve the ending calling
Keep the ties sound
As they gather round and round
Cheering with their hearts as he marched down
People crazed to see
It’s total insanity
Pushing to a hopeful dream
Achieve his final fantasy

And then he snapped back
Cold sweat and blood stained drips
It was another bad trip
To when he dreamed of a better place
A solid mental state
Shattered
The ******* never found a way to get it straight
And now he crumbles
Now he’s on the verge of tears
Destined to fumble hopeless songs about his fears
Shane
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Shane  San Jose
(San Jose)   
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