Stuck in your womb
You never knew it wasn't meant for two?
Guess it's just a fight
Another tongue filled with nails night
...
But never was your perfect sun
Never did shine a ray of Zen
But I guess I'll tend to ask
Am I doing all I can?
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Broken shoes and tricks
Nothing your shit laces won't fix
But could I ever blame you?
Cause it's all to me you ever do
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Broken but having fun
Loaded fast with daddy's gun
Police man's gonna ask me to drop
Is it ever too late to stop?
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Teacher will bust my lobes
Cracking whips as I'm in my robe
To you I'm in paradise
Nothing ever was fair to your life
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Drug me while I'm in cell
I'll overdose and go to hell
Will it be too soon to see
Is this where I should be?
- Author: The 2 A.M Writer ( Offline)
- Published: December 12th, 2016 00:22
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 32
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Great write
Thank ya
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