Escaping the grasp from nostalgias capos, born to my own man
held down by the gradient descents, rebuked to a conan
decieve my own lies, with a modified fabrication
occuring hostile takeovers, you're the chaste invasion
accumulate humility, but feet still arent touching earth
golden hearts gurantee nothing,for me i'm still not enough to worth
private endeavors, encouraged sucide goals in mind
hope only for you, shimmers my heart, as if gold in mines
entire experience required as a last straw, passionate distraught
another mistake commited to, complete with thought
Wait, Wait...
clock chimes, something more prevalant to your taste
instant my name is spoken, Its malevolent to your praise
nerveous fingers envelope, as it blends dissolution
erratic behavior, like malfunctioning lighters- cleanse this polution
discover the face of shadow, never aware though
don't talk about my life, was educated never let your affairs show
lack the abilitiy, to comprehend my prolific stature
faked visable smiles decay daily, Its a mystic plaster
my mind is a game of chance..
understand? I only hope you came, an cant...
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