And It Goes

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just because I never complain
don’t mean I ain’t
been hit by the train
and if you ever did see me
so thoughtful for long
don’t believe I ain’t said
I was right when I’s wrong

mr tell me becomes
of a man without sin
never tried just to lose
never died for his friends

still you look at my smile
and profile such a scene
ain’t no man with no worry
thumbin’ rides through a dream

just because in my troubles
my face never shows
to the Lord on that train
my hurt waves
and it goes©

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war.

take the path to success , the separate seeming synonym GOD BLESSED…Turn the panel on the wall…ask another mans trick, how it feels to share skin, holding another mans balls, another mans balls a man thats selling, observations from the backround of factories… watching good money being made…justification that another lesser molester confessed to dress reverse a judgement made, by neglagence of prides advance…what you’re getting paid…Productivity a claim you know…whats givin is living…on another  undone ones dignity…how can I follow the devil slicks, why reverse the livity , progress epitome, why fear what I know ain’t shit to me??

Money makes the man, its so smart you know as truth…understand I saw the funny end, depend on slaves like youth….In my day i’ve known pure gold, the kind you laugh  that slaves still hold….I work for love, I live for peace, a man may not have to quit….what stopped by accepting your unrealized ends??? To make friends that take the gold you give….cause truth in life they fear the answers to bad in which we live…emptiness within a castle…for self gain, an asshole picture in an empty frame, but all alone a fire’s lit, no smell, nor sight…and Still accepted, as a piece of shit. I cry for you, But I also cannot die for you…give my life if i don’t flee…to avoid you dying from illusions of what you need. ©

3birds beat the sucka M.g

This mix tends to twist in a list of shit that switched like day and night. Demise to rise despite the eyes that judge my right. to fucking make it in this fucked up kinda scene….like A in me to b success with you right in between…Leave!!! Leave the shit to be gotten…leave it to grown….you want this blessed assure the rest, just walk the fuck on home. Alone in this you got me stressed and feeling like… just feel like saying a prayer….

Despite the many layers playing roles within my night….So many trees tween the sun and me, I just want to see the light. I’ll be alright. Just tired of it. And she made me smile….so you can’t touch me…I win! 1LOVE!