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have no hope.


I'm more dead than alive breathing just by this thought,
time passes me by mocking those who have been left behind like me.


The captive

in a void 
Life like a jumping-jack-echo buried in the soil 

Oceans fed us, nursing human requirements 
A fundamental combination of comfort

Accossted by the men in black
Investigated or arrested by local law enforcement
CIA
FBI
NSA
EPA
BLM
Or any other alphabet group
Whether on U.S soil 
Or abroad

a shroud feels like deceiving time
Twenty years have passed, your choice to go, where are you now,
Swallowed by deep blue seas?

Will this vessel ever split

the way
I put the pen in the soil, fancy it's growth
Thanks you mich by the way
This for the pagans that doubting my style
Hop on visions like am saucing

sweltering heat of the day
Through sandstorms, on damned soils never kissed by the rain
He walked until his feet were numb and started bleeding through cracks

breakdown

Sink into the soil
Caught up in turmoil

Dig still further
Deeper and deeper

Fall in the abyss
Get the devil's kiss

Swallowed by flames
I was

benefactors
The kindness of the natives wasn't well received by the devils
They burned the long houses and sold their lands
Persecuted them to death then left

but we from the soil
When I strike oil, know you comin too, tell you something true, blood ties royal

They could separate us by place, they could

Rain is pouring down on it
While it slowly grows
Rain is falling down
(Growin' petal by petal, leaf by leaf)
Your love is like a rose
And I can see

Button up, get sucker punched by all the air your lungs can hold
God rest your soul
Nails for breakfast, supper's cold
Button up, get sucker punched by all

you'd like it
You know I'm leaving by tonight

Hold up hold up I would kill for you
Know this is true but I wanna build for you
White picket fence on top

Swimming in thoughts- I'm drowning in pain
Been frowning, and downing these things
Huh
Surrounded by brown in a lil white town
They stacking some

Stamped into brown soil
Like
My father being carried out on a black gurney by two handsome gentlemen
Hours after his death
A celebratory death
And yet my

By sight, walk by faith
We walk by faith and not by sight
Walk by faith, we walk by faith
And not by sight

So many lose the fight
Leave the night

For four hundred years we have done what we can
To fix up New England by Old England's plan
Been improving the soil by the labor of man
All the stone

quietly
Imma do that because I am a man of piety
And I wanna help you avoid being judged by our Jewish society
But as for me & you baby, it's over, entirely

everyday
Oh my my
Sunday to sabbath you can stay by me
Oh my my
When you on me
I know it's right when
I know it's right when your on me
If I got you you

You wait by the window
Morning's breath on the sill
Idle hands given another try
So you wait and you savour the moment
Outside the canvas turned

you for you
For your smile for your smile
For you for you
For your smile for your smile
For you for you
I cry…
All my stories written by design

Brushing the soil off her body, the top of her coffin collapsed
Ritual of depravity begins, defiling what's severely decomposing
Alone in

inspired by how
How a cigar is constructed you know okay
From the seed
To how they cure the leaves
And ultimately how they construct a
The cigar you know

Took my first steps, and father held my hand,
Took my first steps, on my way to be a man!
Throughout this soil, with my first pair of shoes,

Once in a while
Well I have a strange dream
My mind flashes by on a technicolor screen
It seems that I was just a child running wild to my own song