Okay, hello Everyone, i wrote this piece witnessing some things around me.
it's now wrong on my side
what about the heartbeat-ish ride
through the saws and slides
the times you used to run & hide?
what about all those time
looked like being aroud me was a crime
so you'd not come around
me on the 'our' empty ground
If you think it's justification
No Darling you're on wrong station
cause you were not
worth that shot
Now if i look back i was nothing
You were on door to door jumping
and oh excuses the great ones
weird combo of pickle and sweet buns
leaving you was the hardest
but atleast one of my decision smartest
if you think we could be friends
no darling it's dead, it's the end.
and you know why the end?
you had me in 2, my friend
i was on the saw,
you just saw!
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