check it,
since I was born I was bounded with horns
torn knowing roses are surrounded in thorns
truth? all I see is true lies
a virus in these two eyes
each living day who dies?
yearning my learning
is burning im turning
friendship can be a lethal mistake
I just learned that some people is fake
this is dedicated to the one used
to anyone who was ever confused
to the tired anyone who was done bruised
someone still standing to a dark path
acting calmly not choosing to spark wrath
helping out anyone who was ever sad twirled
knowing insanity is sane in this mad world
When it's rainy I never let the thunder avail
feelings hidden like the skin under your nail
looking at people who've admired the dust
I don't know if your truthful...im tired of trust
watching prophecy take over your self prodigy
ima save you still not caring what you thought of me
because punished good will leads this odyssey
trying to catch shooting lights in the far night
the space in my head is full of past star light
this life's rain drops are a suspending stream
in my head were livings a never ending dream.................
peace
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