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Embers
                                                                                      by Rick Moore

On this bleak street
we’re ready to admit

of the memories' gathered
from the moments filled with laughter by the second growing louder
through this coming merry band of lone wanderers

Is it a waste to love

Between love and having chemistry
Seen a chick walk by
I wasn't shy to be like Listerine
Asked her what she doing around six
Request to watch the screen
If

Would you believe me if i said i'm nervous
Cuz if you grant me this request i don't wanna hurt you
Cuz i feel like in your mind, you paint me like

that they can find no slumber
They want to be a part of my number like a saint
Want me to be a follower on Tumblr but I can't
That request don't register

suppressed

Oh no, you can't request an encore if the show's not even over yet
Vision blurry, can't detect emotion through the silhouette
Through the lies

the quest
I’m taking requests you can leave it on the hotline
I won’t answer questions if I feel like they’re not mine
I pass time sand moving at its own pace

have three words to describe who I am “Not the one” 

I recall my request to keep your quarters kept, you’re quite forgetful 
I hypothesize what you

and leave
My worship was slacking
Biting from the forbidden tree
I hope you'd catch my requests, in my raps when I would talk about us laughing
Or maybe

be placing blame
On ones who afraid to change
I got narcissistic ways
That's decreasing by the day and
Problems with admitting
That sometimes I be pain

Please give me the emotions that you cannot hold
You’ll find them up ahead, they’re very close…
The pain will surely pass by

And please go on with

soul
So you won't hear Lightnin Hopkins on the radio

By 18 I felt like a misfit
And teenage angst wouldn't let me quit
Johnny Rotten spoke for me
And I

We were killing the blues
With a bottle of Jack
Ouija board and shaky fingers
Digging Their Satanic Majesties Request
And tripping to a drugged up

lie

How many starving artists get duped?
By the fakest marks in some suits
Saying they know just how to market your music
Your targeted groups but it's

from breaking
The morning you'll be going
I can sense the cracks start leaking
I don't know how this goes
Or what the future holds
But all that I request

that's all I request
I used to talk to you all the time
Always side by side
When we were each other's ride or dies

But now we're getting older
Every time

The war is waged by the ruling group against its own subjects
And its object is not victory over Eurasia or Eastasia
But to keep the very structure

ya already know what time it is. Never gonna stop by. Shit this  off.  Wires on that shit. Roll up bluff now. Dangerous for this shit. Yo. Ready? No we

to hate, just be honest then
Uh, I can do wrong, I'd rather do right
Like I can get fronted a brick by tonight
I'd rather spit cocaine on this mic
I'm

a way to take the one I love with you
So I won't be defeated by your stupid ass, bitch
I'm coming way stronger than when we met
I'm gonna break you like

hidey hole
The officer insists he don't break parole
A friendly request from one on the dole
Voices rising up assume its a trick
Question mark in a box

you are
Or what you think you want or need
Time stands alone, silent and free
And it doesn't take requests from you or me

Life's a big circle
A deep

free oh Lord I love you
You're always loving me, so am here to say am grateful
No I got no request, am just really thankful
Wanna hand my life to you

Hide
Here in your every word
Be tied; tether me to this pine
Treating me to defy
Every last request
To overlook, address you
Slide under rugs, this