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leave it alone cant go home when the people who live there make so its just a place words eat sleep but do not dream just keeps the restless beat my reality does seep sometimes i wonder if the walls the only one that can see me cuz its not as though the celling can hear me
its all good though people dont understand me like that i have no nobody but judge not for there is no justice common sense is condemned and the unjust are praised they take it in stride but this is not my time or ryme
 
if you are soul less then are you god less.funny the things we think when there isnt no longer myself to it in check. anymore im not so sure but i know im not hole hanging on the tongue thats choken on words not ment to be spoken life is spent not worth its token all are welcome but know that its broken dont be staying long cuz im just trying to walk threw. the circles of hopeless  that dont even know it could you spread your sickness on me? im thinking one two clear nobody knows what happened to three. for i am out of shity verses