Escape The Maze
By Smokin That Purple Haze
The Problem Stays
You Thinkin It's Just A Phase
Your Thought Delays
Thinking Becomes Pain
Your Thoughts Are The Clouds
With No Chance Of Rain
Its Insane
How Your Body Can Sustain
So Much Hurt & Disaster
All This Damage Done In Vain
Like A Lost soul Travelin With No Map
Lost In Time, Precious Minutes
You
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