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to use myself in gest
Thus by faint deaths to die

Yester'night the sun went hence
And yet is here today
He has no desire nor sense
Nor half so short a way

Gibeau in post-war France!

A hooker with a heart of black charcoal
I write poems to burn by firelight
Drink champagne and guzzle gin
Good girls call

lead you last
Haunted by an unbroken snarl
In your head every second with the past

Idealization is my way
To take imperfections you ain’t

We can get

Determine to make a way from nothing, keep myself out of prison
So that's what I did, I started writing down 
My feelings on paper about the way that I live

the way
How to bear the struggles every day
And when I make a mistake and fall down
I know they always will be by my
Side helping my to get up
I love you

a casual thing
I keep cement and bricks for times like this When I feel myself fumble and fall.
I lock the door behind ya, watch you walk away And build me

to me
Get fucked
The silence takes all breath away
My fears quickly envelope me
Created by the memories, they harbor the worst
Brought upon you, but

and a million in cash
I'll sleep better when I hear turned into some ash
My manager says I'm stupid for still rollin' with a scram
I hate explainin' myself

season.

The prison is my world, my passions are dead.
The ticks of your watch drive the silence away.
It's every day the same I am talking to myself