get drunk
there was no sound of the guitar
Blur and not focus on the eye
empty soul
wrote on the bord
pierce the heart
sadness and lost
sorrow and happier
not like the other
be broke the white paper
holly spotless
look like an angle
so poor
that is sad
from the distance I walk
to get a true love
sincere
but so different like garbage
white and fly
foggy
but no can see it
drift with swing
but fell
guffaw
cry into the air
then tighten until drops of rain
cloud for fog
not reason to say "NOTHING"
we have - I have - you have - they have
but you can't felt this way
this is my rules
this is my option.
you joke me like donkey
length, height, and smoked
so easier
fly like bird
make self be crazy
weakness lies
so dumb before the atmosphere becomes chaotic
only to find a faith
give me applause
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