Block me out and have one goal, leave your trusty friends behind, weild your web of hurt and pain so instead of us envying your freedom you desire our chains. Breathe your last and leave your imprint on the face of another. Drag your heart on a ride that seemingly rises but at the final plunges you into black despair leaving you to wallow and groan
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i had to read it twice to get what you were talking about, but...
amen, sista, amen.
i think that you're right, but also wrong. mostly right, but maybe a little wrong.
but it's not like i can say from experience, so....
no, after eading it a third time i think you're right on.
peace.
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