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By Arcassin Burnham feel the pain at every extent of your life, its nothing new to this game we play or a level of polite, this was always war in some of our eyes and even gods too, bringing destruction to countries that don't even need dictating stools, while we run around and do dumb **** for the amusement of seeing no rules, so laws can be enforced on us but its too complicated to prove, thinking back and growing up with issues, with more problems of being sat on like a church pew, praise his name in light for better virtues, we're all dogs on a leash with a bowl of social media to try to get us through, but thats not life and this ain't life either.... held up, so many, different, problems, i can't hide anymore.. caught up, in the, wrong things, when i, walk out of the door.. you could get a piece of my presence, looking to the sky,heaven knows i learned my lesson, But i gotta stay in between the lines unless i wanna be saved i know whats in store... A soul like you couldn't grow up in a world this cruel.. A soul like you could be more precious more than beauty its self.. A soul like you couldn't be more lovelier than ever.. A soul like you could carry me to new places.. held up, so many, different, problems, i can't hide anymore.. caught up, in the, wrong things, when i, walk out of the door.. you could get a piece of my presence, looking to the sky,heaven knows i learned my lesson, But i gotta stay in between the lines unless i wanna be saved i know whats in store.
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Apr 3, 2017
Apr 3, 2017 at 10:02 AM UTC
Held Too Many
By Arcassin Burnham feel the pain at every extent of your life, its nothing new to this game we play or a level of polite, this was always war in some of our eyes and even gods too, bringing destruction to countries that don't even need dictating stools, while we run around and do dumb **** for the amusement of seeing no rules, so laws can be enforced on us but its too complicated to prove, thinking back and growing up with issues, with more problems of being sat on like a church pew, praise his name in light for better virtues, we're all dogs on a leash with a bowl of social media to try to get us through, but thats not life and this ain't life either.... held up, so many, different, problems, i can't hide anymore.. caught up, in the, wrong things, when i, walk out of the door.. you could get a piece of my presence, looking to the sky,heaven knows i learned my lesson, But i gotta stay in between the lines unless i wanna be saved i know whats in store... A soul like you couldn't grow up in a world this cruel.. A soul like you could be more precious more than beauty its self.. A soul like you couldn't be more lovelier than ever.. A soul like you could carry me to new places.. held up, so many, different, problems, i can't hide anymore.. caught up, in the, wrong things, when i, walk out of the door.. you could get a piece of my presence, looking to the sky,heaven knows i learned my lesson, But i gotta stay in between the lines unless i wanna be saved i know whats in store.
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Apr 3, 2017 at 10:02 AM UTC
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