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M.I.A (Missing in Action)

Ain't it funny how things change,
Kings ate meals while kids slaved, shift weights in a big cave,
Rest for 24 hours and work 6 days,
When the night came the kids blazed as they writ names on the walls with 2 inch blades 'cause they lived caged and at this stage there isn't reason why everybody's enraged,
Pretend we've never been phased, yet we all seem crazed to crave for a war with the thought we're doing the right things,
Yet taking a life brings a darker side out as your mind sinks and you might sink along with the wide ship that you ride through the wind,
Fightin' to win, see I'm likely to sin,
Reemiss's seen the both me, vision life through the eyes of the Grim,
The best thing The Devil did was become disguised in ma skin,
Still I'm told I've got a heart of gold,
So called "Love" broke my heart, growing cold then I sold my soul,
So I can be free is the reason I'm hard to hold,
I'm dreaming I'm leaving, waking up and next I'm home,
Is Ricky dead or missing! Something shit is best left unknown.
Written by LookWhozWatchin
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