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So Now-

So now I’m standing at the brink of my fate-

Looking for the lime light looking for escape-

The fear you set in me is slowly releasing-

And I am no longer a prisoner of your vile thinking-

My hands have been cut loose and I am now on my way to the top-

Wither it be money or fame or family-I won’t stop-

No one has the power over me to make me flop and if for a second you think that you got –

The ability to crush me-

I assure you-you should stop-

Because you’re beating yourself into the ground-

Trying to take my soul and turn it around-

Turn my insides inside out-but I can tell you know your luck has run out-

So this is a goodbye to all your negative ways-

And if I have to say it again it will come in a middle finger wave-

Because these are my days and my life and if you can’t evolve with me-

Then maybe this is goodbye-

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richard-itskovich
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Mar 5, 2013
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