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life grows an ugly mess, distant and falling apart....
a family lacking but still strong....the tides have turned.....your heart grows with blunder. never listen to me but wonder....a blast from the past come to speak it's mind....lost in the vast mystery distant...a terrible thing to w a s t e .....helpful but still in place.....we look both fucking ways..I've come full circle now.....this virgin of discontent who saw what life was left
...your so lost in your own demise....I've left the light on this time......to hold is to let the light.....shine.....I've thrown all the right signs......don't deal me out this time now....I've thought some many times I've died....but you all laugh inside....delt the final blow....goodbye........
trip well into those binds....thirst quench but still most high.....a deeper meaning left from the center of de-nied.....made you bump...yea you mind.....can't stand mine.....it's despicable but can't lie....I've come back to take mine....justice given hope but sacrifice......this eulogy written but combined.....to the spoils of lords sent before them....held fast in the vagrants stories.....discover what really matters....this life we battle upward .....I learn form what I've seen...don't fill with there law of the righteous.....the ones who decide there fate....I've grow tired for this why I play......the slightest tick of the clock.....I've got you now know what I've slain....don't bleed for I've become lame.....heal fast...seems like the real catch....got them chasing...what they feel absurd.....this jumbled mess tangles in my head.....it's trickeld out in many good streams....the taken yet talking unspoken.....means deaf mute in layman's terms....to write about what I've #muted myself don't speak unlessss spoken to first......this is the last time I've drawn first......unless definitely given perks....and not the drugs inside of spurts....I've still fall down that hole we speak....and endless madness drawn in drink......don't believe the words unless you bleed....
wow so many words I've spoke....time to tip the scale in most....the vegan fall for the leaf.....the others grow tired and leave.....I've let you see just a peak....damn it's comes from the head.....don't say you've never been baked....all in fun and games....but till Newsday says.....hah I've tried again...laugh inside my head.....you all lost again....I lost long behind....given circles into this endless mine.....
you see it's why you read....to wonder what's next indeed....I've switch rythme...most everytime...but you only feel what right.....instead you don't know why....you keep reading yes.....I feel.......the words you hang on every day.....but I stopped......now don't deley......this might be what's comes last.....for life grows an ugly mess....laugh out loud with Victor no reee .....abyss thats fallen still again....you live life through diffrent vibes.....your put there to save a life......don't understand reasons why.....at cost know one saw with whyes.....they felt complexity but compelled...yes sir.......is where eye saw what was right and what can't find......don't let them get behind....I don't know what's left from here.....no one knows with me that's clear....I fight for what's right....don't fear....you've gotten in deep you fear the worst.....all talk with bite that won't hurt.....my life has been given purpose....delt shit now it light he curses.....the full frontal but with sheep's cloak.....the one who stays longest knows....for I've been delt a shittty hand.....the whole and in hole thats in my head....from what I don't know....that day hasn't passed....
to end with prejudice thaT confidence to say it out loud....who knows who reads outloud....these words don't feel like home....I've grow tired and....now.....must...........GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
THE BROKEN BON APPETITE......THERE BONES LITTER OUR SHELVES....YOU THOUGHT THAT THIS WASNT FAIR TO BREATH INTO LIFE THIS NEW AIR...
IVE GROWN AWAY AND HOPE TO DISSAPPEAR .....So what must rise shall fall....silence Olmstead that they think is fake....your words get what they make....so speak louder from any tale
...you feel now like falling down.....percent of a bastard run.....the many fucking feats overcome....you must leave foe I've told you how....up to the ones who felt vengeance....I said I've felt ÷Ed ucated....is no certainty....my whole demnoaur is from whiththinther....most definitely the long days and exposer....
a bleed within now so that you know.....I've said what I said....then sped along.....jolt of energe--tic feels like it's will be fun.....we're all about and have the waters hold....but nothing can prepare you for the ugliness....it's what makes a man......despair....Now fix your all must die...with tread not trying ......it's like we can't tell why!!!!
© silentOne
a family lacking but still strong....the tides have turned.....your heart grows with blunder. never listen to me but wonder....a blast from the past come to speak it's mind....lost in the vast mystery distant...a terrible thing to w a s t e .....helpful but still in place.....we look both fucking ways..I've come full circle now.....this virgin of discontent who saw what life was left
...your so lost in your own demise....I've left the light on this time......to hold is to let the light.....shine.....I've thrown all the right signs......don't deal me out this time now....I've thought some many times I've died....but you all laugh inside....delt the final blow....goodbye........
trip well into those binds....thirst quench but still most high.....a deeper meaning left from the center of de-nied.....made you bump...yea you mind.....can't stand mine.....it's despicable but can't lie....I've come back to take mine....justice given hope but sacrifice......this eulogy written but combined.....to the spoils of lords sent before them....held fast in the vagrants stories.....discover what really matters....this life we battle upward .....I learn form what I've seen...don't fill with there law of the righteous.....the ones who decide there fate....I've grow tired for this why I play......the slightest tick of the clock.....I've got you now know what I've slain....don't bleed for I've become lame.....heal fast...seems like the real catch....got them chasing...what they feel absurd.....this jumbled mess tangles in my head.....it's trickeld out in many good streams....the taken yet talking unspoken.....means deaf mute in layman's terms....to write about what I've #muted myself don't speak unlessss spoken to first......this is the last time I've drawn first......unless definitely given perks....and not the drugs inside of spurts....I've still fall down that hole we speak....and endless madness drawn in drink......don't believe the words unless you bleed....
wow so many words I've spoke....time to tip the scale in most....the vegan fall for the leaf.....the others grow tired and leave.....I've let you see just a peak....damn it's comes from the head.....don't say you've never been baked....all in fun and games....but till Newsday says.....hah I've tried again...laugh inside my head.....you all lost again....I lost long behind....given circles into this endless mine.....
you see it's why you read....to wonder what's next indeed....I've switch rythme...most everytime...but you only feel what right.....instead you don't know why....you keep reading yes.....I feel.......the words you hang on every day.....but I stopped......now don't deley......this might be what's comes last.....for life grows an ugly mess....laugh out loud with Victor no reee .....abyss thats fallen still again....you live life through diffrent vibes.....your put there to save a life......don't understand reasons why.....at cost know one saw with whyes.....they felt complexity but compelled...yes sir.......is where eye saw what was right and what can't find......don't let them get behind....I don't know what's left from here.....no one knows with me that's clear....I fight for what's right....don't fear....you've gotten in deep you fear the worst.....all talk with bite that won't hurt.....my life has been given purpose....delt shit now it light he curses.....the full frontal but with sheep's cloak.....the one who stays longest knows....for I've been delt a shittty hand.....the whole and in hole thats in my head....from what I don't know....that day hasn't passed....
to end with prejudice thaT confidence to say it out loud....who knows who reads outloud....these words don't feel like home....I've grow tired and....now.....must...........GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
THE BROKEN BON APPETITE......THERE BONES LITTER OUR SHELVES....YOU THOUGHT THAT THIS WASNT FAIR TO BREATH INTO LIFE THIS NEW AIR...
IVE GROWN AWAY AND HOPE TO DISSAPPEAR .....So what must rise shall fall....silence Olmstead that they think is fake....your words get what they make....so speak louder from any tale
...you feel now like falling down.....percent of a bastard run.....the many fucking feats overcome....you must leave foe I've told you how....up to the ones who felt vengeance....I said I've felt ÷Ed ucated....is no certainty....my whole demnoaur is from whiththinther....most definitely the long days and exposer....
a bleed within now so that you know.....I've said what I said....then sped along.....jolt of energe--tic feels like it's will be fun.....we're all about and have the waters hold....but nothing can prepare you for the ugliness....it's what makes a man......despair....Now fix your all must die...with tread not trying ......it's like we can't tell why!!!!
© silentOne
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