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Struggle To Be Me

I take my last sip of this poison
Then I break the bottle
Follow by noises
Of shatter dreams
Raising my voice
Cause at this moment I feel supreme
No more problems
Cause they been drowned by the contentence of the liquor that was in this bottle
And I even worry about tomorrow
Cause right now Im feeling tipsy
Leaning sideways my apologies if you miss me
Praying for better days but all I could think about was my time in a cage
Displaying my gift of speech
Sightly disperse through the rage in me
Bring out the beast
And let my history speak
At slow speeds


            Eric D.G.
Written by EricDG
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