It takes a certain person to know right and wrong can it be deatl with when it's gone? doing our thing while the people are taking pictures in the grass reality crashed and i don't like things on the run we'll take it slow until you want it done meanwhile you on me grows all of my highs are replacing my lows can't believe what could've been was it all just going too fast? chasing a butterfly falling on a tack sitting back and watching the end of the track it's cutting through like a hole in my hand spreading misery across the land what do you think of our condition? Now that i see your true mission getting the answer from your delivery man who thought of these guarentees? They should take a look at me getting sympathy from the love spenders i'm all dried up like a desert look at him he never stops his rants he never ever forgets his cant's well look here i've got some news keep this up and you'll never lose
Reason for writing:
It's a simple poem I wrote one morning when I seemed
to be the only person awake. I sat there by myself
and thought about what was going on and wrote it. The
meaning isn't exactly tough if you look close and think.
There's also no double meaning behind it trust me
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