Woke up with a sting
Sharp needles syringe
Flowing through streams
Corrupting young dreams
Lying through teeth
Beautifully preached
Promises lies to cease
Reality fails to exist
Your words fenced
Summer sweet stench
Spaces traps
Narrowing gaps
You ain't fooling
I'm still living
Minds ain't dreaming
I'm no longer breathing

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