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All good things come to those who wait, You should be in depline and have respect, Learning with different people in how present, In anyone different oportunity do not lait, I know, Sometime alot of time you west,
Why can’t you both get along well anymore? Your love was so strong Now all you do is argue over who’s right or wrong This foolishness can’t continue It usually starts over simple matters
Look to the line of morality. Your mentality, lost from actuality Where my red hand stands in a land you don’t understand And you try to reprimand me? Listen, I demand! Perhaps I am reticent, hesitant
The numbness is growing, Or is it sadness instead, That will plague me until death. I feel so alone in this world Where my darkness descends. I feel forgotten by my memories
Invade the room and awash with debate To prove your distress is superior. Accelerate pique and don’t hesitate As your demands are meant to weary her. More issues arise: suppression and spite
Behind every closed door may or may not be a secret. Yet people decide to be fake, despite it.
My brain fights my heart I beg for it to stop. As it clogs my veins, I begin to rot. I embrace the bait and I just want to shout “Fuck you fate!” My eyes hush the tears,
Mirror Talk For a while I’ve been saying what I don’t truly know I thought I made myself A long time ago Looking in a reflection Hoping my thoughts won’t worsen
My brain comprehends your words Twisting and distorting the meanings. It only focuses on the negatives. My heart hears your words, Embracing and realizing their true meanings.
THE DEFINITION OF A PUPPET IS NOT THE MEANING OF ME, YOU THINK THAT YOU CAN PULL MY STRINGS AND MAKE ME DANCE AS YOU PLEASE, I'M A HUMAN-BEING WITH FEELINGS AND YOU JUST CANT SEE, ITS ALL SAID AND DONE NOW THAT'S THAT, MAYBE YOU SHOULD FIND A PUPP