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Apr 2
Looking for peace of mind,
they shot off a piece of his brain
Tried trading in his peace for life,
but all he got was more pain
He cant see through his shell of corruption
His Words salty
he might snap-per yellow bubbles in consumption
The state of his mind is the state of the government
You reap what you sow
he'll never know what his mother meant
A family curse
he'll never where his father went
A band for a tissue
I miss you when you had money sent
The most dangerous thing
Is a man unaware of his power
As a **** serving life counts his hours
The most beautiful thing
Is seeing A Man
Grow from being what he was
To being what he can.
The rough lifestyle of a blinded young individual, and how when they seek a positive change in their life, their violent past always comes to follow them
Aiden Donvino Prins
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Aiden Donvino Prins
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