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By Arcassin Burnham No toss and turn but sleep is lost, I live to trust myself and the ones I love, But you gotta learn to take a loss, For everything in this world has a cost, You know me from distant memory, If you were my enemy I trust you less, So not what you appear to be, The epitome of vanity, A lost hope to a broken dream, Your mad at me but you ruined your life by parenting, And even in the darkest days, I still wanna have all the times of my life, To look back and say I shouldn't stay, I couldn't find the truth on the brightest day, In knowing that would be okay, I just headed for a lil delay, Tough today , and then tough days ahead, To sin and then be sinned on is hard to maintain, Any day I could've just been dead, Either by a random mugger or a racist fed, And even in the darkest days, I still wanna have all the times of my life, I just wanna get away from here, Not just here but out of this world as well, See fear in every corner here.. There are no guns in where I wanna go.
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Jun 5, 2017
Jun 5, 2017 at 10:49 AM UTC
There Are No Guns In The Valley
By Arcassin Burnham No toss and turn but sleep is lost, I live to trust myself and the ones I love, But you gotta learn to take a loss, For everything in this world has a cost, You know me from distant memory, If you were my enemy I trust you less, So not what you appear to be, The epitome of vanity, A lost hope to a broken dream, Your mad at me but you ruined your life by parenting, And even in the darkest days, I still wanna have all the times of my life, To look back and say I shouldn't stay, I couldn't find the truth on the brightest day, In knowing that would be okay, I just headed for a lil delay, Tough today , and then tough days ahead, To sin and then be sinned on is hard to maintain, Any day I could've just been dead, Either by a random mugger or a racist fed, And even in the darkest days, I still wanna have all the times of my life, I just wanna get away from here, Not just here but out of this world as well, See fear in every corner here.. There are no guns in where I wanna go.
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