see the problem as the naught wish we had a better best & thought I'm a me in the heat of the moment saw right through all the dues, felt the news & it hurts like a downward scourge I heard I verbed I made the misery my thirst addicted 2 the worst & their little merks whatsa merk problem probly some dorks we live we lived we want 2 give we big we big we want 2 kid we are the mix we on their list we downcast bics we make them switch tried & tried & soon 2 tried can't never bit thru have u seen the yous? God forbid this kind of doose douche moor it's never gonna it won't be stunna you know it never fit it never fits you're here, the diff? closer 2 the big ones demons on ik I'm a lost sonnet be the bonnet wearing past bregrade of someones sad they bade I'm a mirror of contemplate I know the reasons I've seen the felt your treson I'm not the diff I faied 2 crisp up all your torments you failed my sitch I'm knocking here im banging on it the door of HELP OF perception 2 cleanse the storm & define the 1 ups 2 sad 2 sound the burners all afraid of all my words the ones that come up 2 turn in means I can't & won't turn up as you crank up the torture 4 my help concourse & I beg & I shed all the hurrumps I'm not a last I'm here @ last I'll finish last beyond the line of what's here what may the last of days feel like a dream & bade me the you have sent 2 disrupt can we just end this pain & torute & be solid on comes out come through we need no doubt we needed you please don't let greed lure you further instead be a truth lead be worthy end this let it get blurry & hope 2 add health let's end mourning can happy really feel like morning? om here im there on abandoned gurney hmm take off this vale no funerals or learning towards the path of hope leaning directly towards sentimental sentiant message 4 the worthy let's be that worthy I'm here -flirty with my fury can't we be can we hurry take the change & feel the story can & will & mercy! slurpee lil vote @ tea the lib the libertee is solid it's supposed 2 stay & we grow w/ vein hooked up 2 why could be & w/ that it's how & what we see no limits no limits we go off on our way breed breath & we find dreams they come @ the/they come for the/me's no path is in line 4 the heat the hatred of those who feel they need 2 delete any,every,all our dreams that's why the backs who we have built our lives upon have set in stone the basics of this: the American dream & without our vows 2 dismantle any every idiot who sees us all & wants more 4 themselves & thinks they will take it out our lives & swap the peace out bliss the output 4 hell: we couldnt b great & that's all we are supposed 2 be 2 see & do the greatness comes at the sound of American & this toll is what those who corrupt & attack pay Havana insult the invisible crowd of hidden underperforming corner cutting - think they're above us & take what we make & deserve & cash it in 4 trump coins apparently the agenda got mixed up & they seem 2 be deadly In their confusion with no reason only the treason of the worst. if they weren't evil 2 begin with they seem 2 be addicted 2 it now bragging rights & "2 start a war" is how they claim it's going down. "we just want to make an algorithm of ur brain, dear" is once what they cowered through with their disrespect & "she's a delightful conversationalist" the only cemented review left for the next & the next crew. Alongside "have fun with it" as they mutilate the smooth the mine & a miscarriage 2 boot. we scare the you but you atrack indie no fear should charge into this poo. see the problem as the naught wish we had a better best in thought I'm a me in the heat of the moment saw right through all the dues, felt the news & it hurts like a downward scourge I heard I verbed I made the misery my thirst addicted 2 the worst I made the misery my thirst addicted 2 the worst I made the misery my thirst addicted 2 the worst see the problem as the naught wish we had a better best in thot I'm a me in the heat of the shot saw right through all the pews, dues, felt the news & it hurts like a downward scourge I heard n verbed I made the misery my thirst addicted to the worst see the problem as the naught wish we had a better best in thot best in thot try, forgot, heavy cost we maybe tied at lost stopped & caught tomorrow's always finite karma never aims a miss is missed, mist as edge look & risks the diff, gains swap the peace out bliss the output 4 hell: anti be great & that's all we are supposed 2 be 2 see & do the greatness comes @ the sound of American cost of we dream in the light of the arrogant we need in the height of what's relevant we scream in the nigh of the wayward bent Im here it's never a fear its always 2 reer sample the end & choke on king leer I'll laugh @"how bout, sir?"s call me a rube, a tool, an answer u've gotta b clued in 2 mount 'er ur future is farther than not dur but shh or else u might just spark/ook er let's end mourning be worthy courage adorns free
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