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I'm not sure what's true here... And what's simply a nightmare. I suppose life is like that, When things don't seem right And we can't rightly fight back. Trapped in our situation, Forever running from an invisible enemy. Energy pent up in me. Distract with action when there's sum lacking It's a fact that I'm backing up. Repressions to regressions And my stress is on the come up. When's this rotten life of mine Supposed to come to fruition? Fates keep kickin me in the nuts While I'm standin here ****** Caught me wit my pants down Before I could find an answer In the swirling ***** of the oracle I'll never know So I'll stop looking for the future In an empty snow globe But the present's just as confusing Life's the longest game I'll ever play And I'm losing im losing
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Oct 30, 2012
Oct 30, 2012 at 10:54 PM UTC
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I'm not sure what's true here... And what's simply a nightmare. I suppose life is like that, When things don't seem right And we can't rightly fight back. Trapped in our situation, Forever running from an invisible enemy. Energy pent up in me. Distract with action when there's sum lacking It's a fact that I'm backing up. Repressions to regressions And my stress is on the come up. When's this rotten life of mine Supposed to come to fruition? Fates keep kickin me in the nuts While I'm standin here ****** Caught me wit my pants down Before I could find an answer In the swirling ***** of the oracle I'll never know So I'll stop looking for the future In an empty snow globe But the present's just as confusing Life's the longest game I'll ever play And I'm losing im losing
antony-padilla
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Oct 30, 2012
Oct 30, 2012 at 10:54 PM UTC
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