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Their, is a tree
feeling sympathy for humanity
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Ive had events my whole life
I walked in bloody footprints
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Thought Distractor
Writing, fighting, living, biding time till the day i must die, i try so hard to not lie, love doesnt start thigh to thigh, im good on being awake ill sleep and fly, the future im keeping because
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Sacrificial temptations,
Cold days on earth,
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A man pushing through the trap that gave him purpose
Like a kid poking at the vein when hes feelin times worthless
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When i got here years ago, i thought here was filled of friends no foes
As i met her, in her soul, i pointed out her ring of fire, shall bring her gold
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Winning or losing i cant be for sure
Hes running in circles
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An angelic kiss upon the cheek
Made me want to hold her
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a mindset like that
shouldve known that youd blow
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Fiery sun Dripping liquid red
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Transparent walls and a faulty lightswitch Molded metal and a sinking, dark, ditch
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Red vibrant remorse A sequence of an inbred related horse
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A scene of chaotic connection Hallowed bones link thought to skin
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Now i must claim the unknown Taking dots and pokes and showing whats not showN
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Here i am Guilt stricken, as a half souled man
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Fighting destroyed Im fighting sin
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Running in bliss Trampled by the sun
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I lower my head too you Never have i met such divine
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Frequencys surrounding me If only one could see
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Yes, the people will lie to you, But never the Earth.
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As the squirrel frantically searches for preparation br
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There are memories, Behind the roots of time
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Attempt to recreate what was lost throughout the years
Signify your glory,
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Momentary synapses of emotion
Penetrate the sweetness of your sound
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The time is now
i have realized
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Previous knowledge of days,
Isnt there.
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Emotions leave me, Gather yourself and depart.
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Madness and no sleep
Stumbling across a morning where events are way too deep
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Do you feel high enough?
(good)
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The obvious must'nt be denied
opinions must be held
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Darkness, vacant darkness
unknown illumination
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Back again,
unwinding my boggled thoughts
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"It is a mans duty not to live, in some instances, but to die"
we are the purest in all forms of the word
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