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I place my wildest dreams in a system where I can contain To avoid judgement in a world full people to name As I learn to drop my pride and forget my fears I'm still afraid of a woman, I can't name that I'd love to get near Time ticks so why waste minutes on a bad trip Of allowing your mind to go and travel through all the bullish Of evil that tries to deciet you as you drop down to the lords knees Keep attracting princesses when it's a queen that you truly need Would you die for peace? Bleed to survive? Take the answers off another's test or actually try? Why lie? We all creatures of a bad habit I tend to carry baggage Still kinda afraid of average Just felt I needed to express through this hallow pen To The Lord is the simplicity of my minor thoughts in which I'm tryna send Please don't resent Honesty, the truth Pain doesn't come unless you allow the pain inside you Whatcha tryna do? Will fight for what you believe ? Will she love me unconditionally? You promised me you wouldn't leave. My imagination has grown but first it had to die The terror of the nightmares The sleeplessness of a lie Release what you have inside. I promise it'll set you free Take a look at your blueprints Before you go and try to fix me.
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Jul 7, 2014
Jul 7, 2014 at 9:54 PM UTC
"Flowistic Justice"
I place my wildest dreams in a system where I can contain To avoid judgement in a world full people to name As I learn to drop my pride and forget my fears I'm still afraid of a woman, I can't name that I'd love to get near Time ticks so why waste minutes on a bad trip Of allowing your mind to go and travel through all the bullish Of evil that tries to deciet you as you drop down to the lords knees Keep attracting princesses when it's a queen that you truly need Would you die for peace? Bleed to survive? Take the answers off another's test or actually try? Why lie? We all creatures of a bad habit I tend to carry baggage Still kinda afraid of average Just felt I needed to express through this hallow pen To The Lord is the simplicity of my minor thoughts in which I'm tryna send Please don't resent Honesty, the truth Pain doesn't come unless you allow the pain inside you Whatcha tryna do? Will fight for what you believe ? Will she love me unconditionally? You promised me you wouldn't leave. My imagination has grown but first it had to die The terror of the nightmares The sleeplessness of a lie Release what you have inside. I promise it'll set you free Take a look at your blueprints Before you go and try to fix me.
dougie-simps
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Jul 7, 2014
Jul 7, 2014 at 9:54 PM UTC
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