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The jungle of wrath, contemplate my art of war, there a sore on my back that I can't get rid of, the gift from above, there's no heart where soul's shows no love, dangerous games they play, like back in the days, the lost stray, to lay away, lost but not found, the king without a crown, we all see sad faces then they tour into the mazes, no laughing faces, we all can't pull the traces
Wanting but not achieving lying and decieving, believe in what you want, the humble thoughts come up front, in the measure of time crisis, the sacrifices, roll the dice, you choose to lose, my face staring at the mirror, unsolved picture, we all can't dismiss the proof, this is the unhappy night when the rain hits the roof, causes having me affected, pauses and neglected, how can you respect it
When the chemistry don't fit the hearts of those that oppose is up against, leaving behind the drama is hard to get use to, so I fly through you, crumble with the cookie and the police is trying to book me, low cause setting for free, now look at me, can I talk to you, when you don't know how many miles concurred in my shoes, occured this is my word, this is my verbs
Motivation without action, is a useless passion, tragic happens in fifty states but we try to derate other countries, suppose to live life free, but like a dream, reality cannot be obseen, look at here, look at the fear, look at the tears in those eyes, so I apologized for the truth, the youth never had a golden tooth, this started from the root, taking from those that don't believe in the future
RHONE
