By Arcassin Burnham
On the verge of making a difference,
With these words in people's lives,
Get them through tough times,
But we seem too independent,
Never say a thing about our flaws,
Sacrifice for whom we have dependent,
Unless your a firefly,
I could see the flames rolling off of you,
I say crazy ****
But I don't look as crazy as you,
Hypocrite,
Talking some sense into you,
Is irrelevant,
And the president is so hesitant,
To drown the states with tax redues.
Save us.
I can just see the beauty in your devilish ways,
For,
sure,
To cents on the ground,
Melt the floor.
I can just see the beauty in your devilish ways,
For,
sure,
To cents on the ground,
Melt the floor.
Jun 12, 2015
Jun 12, 2015 at 4:20 AM UTC
By Arcassin Burnham
On the verge of making a difference,
With these words in people's lives,
Get them through tough times,
But we seem too independent,
Never say a thing about our flaws,
Sacrifice for whom we have dependent,
Unless your a firefly,
I could see the flames rolling off of you,
I say crazy ****
But I don't look as crazy as you,
Hypocrite,
Talking some sense into you,
Is irrelevant,
And the president is so hesitant,
To drown the states with tax redues.
Save us.
I can just see the beauty in your devilish ways,
For,
sure,
To cents on the ground,
Melt the floor.
I can just see the beauty in your devilish ways,
For,
sure,
To cents on the ground,
Melt the floor.
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