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to whom I'm much obliged
to whom I'm much obliged as I share these words with you no talk is small matter of fact quite the opposite yes it's very large and what the crazy part is is no one knows who's in charge so that is why we take two pain killing pain killers to numb the scrapes and bruises of yrs of abuses prescriptions prescribed to deal with problems unknowingly faced grew issues we didn't have now becoming problems no one wants to deal with whole life spiraling outta control n they dropped em like a bad habit but they are the ones stuck with it and you manage what exactly as you abandoned post the post-traumatic syndromes placed on us in our children as you just stayed off paid off and lay off for some years or two on all that money you got from us while we're stuck in a Life by hell because of you how much does a dollar cost for those wondering homeless in the land of the lost who's taking charge of our thoughts our creations our freedoms these emotions you cause us to have that we don't even need while you keep from us all we are needing a life or anything to believe in I believe in them as they do me cause theses words have eyes see cause I can see the desperate need for attempt to be more than I can be in a war of good n evil God is my keeper battle the devil himself but this time I wore his ass out all on the bottom of my fresh sneaks not trying to be sneaky whipping my with clean from these deamons inside me same long night new results I'm over forward forever in the name of love so it safe to say the I beat em beating to My own drum he ain't coming out he can hear the good ishh they peeping whack a mole bitch back in your hole if he's peeking
I'm speaking to people and Awakening their souls their eyes open wide their minds blown such a sight to behold it's like fireworks going on in the mind of your own like every day is Independence Day no July 4th every day we celebrate just to have another day up out the grave I swear to God we all are slaves there's so many locked up shipped away shackled and chained fence lines turned razor wire laced cages with sniper waiting penitentiaries that ain't even in the same state because they locked so many of your way behind them steel Gates they don't have enough room so they make more problems for us and they taxes to more than you the rapiness pillaging or villages cuz they leave us in debtors in our children is insane they say they run on demon time because they know they don't have a chance in this cold cold world that you made for them and now your little boys and girls are all confused ain't nobody sorry for him just like you wasn't...