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A light cannot express My crooked brain You see Just because I am lost in the frequency Doesn't mean I am not here I am not insane Just neurologically  damaged .... Maybe that's a myth Or a hope Because people taken the time To tell me why In the reasons behind what I am Here for so Doing fear Or doing sad, I am confused If it's an act Or if it's science You all seem to have your opinions So please tell me, Why it is I am deficit Repeating reappearing Patterns And words Bite my lip Only I rock back and forth To the bended mind   I possess Because I don't understand Why can't I take that drug Why can't I participate in the youth I am seeing In the beauty being experienced Oh yeah because I am Already that high on Nothing But remember You intoxicated mind You're already drunk Off those 12 beers And 5 shots Since we are taught Alcohol is okay While drugs are distorted And will end In your demise   And crazy people Are just that With no regard For the human life Raging a war In their heart You all seem to forget so well Maybe my convulsions Will accurately suppress The superposition behind These ticks And the light, oh the light Will finally end In my rumors
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 3:04 PM UTC
convulsions
A light cannot express My crooked brain You see Just because I am lost in the frequency Doesn't mean I am not here I am not insane Just neurologically  damaged .... Maybe that's a myth Or a hope Because people taken the time To tell me why In the reasons behind what I am Here for so Doing fear Or doing sad, I am confused If it's an act Or if it's science You all seem to have your opinions So please tell me, Why it is I am deficit Repeating reappearing Patterns And words Bite my lip Only I rock back and forth To the bended mind   I possess Because I don't understand Why can't I take that drug Why can't I participate in the youth I am seeing In the beauty being experienced Oh yeah because I am Already that high on Nothing But remember You intoxicated mind You're already drunk Off those 12 beers And 5 shots Since we are taught Alcohol is okay While drugs are distorted And will end In your demise   And crazy people Are just that With no regard For the human life Raging a war In their heart You all seem to forget so well Maybe my convulsions Will accurately suppress The superposition behind These ticks And the light, oh the light Will finally end In my rumors
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Feb 17, 2014
Feb 17, 2014 at 3:04 PM UTC
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