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Confused
I like to write/ but don’t do it for the like/
lost the ability to see wrong from right/
caused the hostility I feel toward life/
furious, fumblin’ through the night/
curious, will I ever find the light/
clouds in sight/ feel outright contrite/
couldn't care critics claim my words incite/
darkness approaches my mind to benight/
never took time to think it through/
lost hope/I took a toke/
took a turn for the worse/
saw my dreams burn and burst/
like a fiend’s thirst/
friends and family first/
what makes you smile also hurts/
hold my head high/
heal my heart/ through these rhymes/
these lines/ take me through them tougher times/
this writin’ is my therapy/
the devil is my enemy/
been through hate and jealousy/
heed the advice of the elderly/
the seed will rise a king to be/
lost the ability to see wrong from right/
caused the hostility I feel toward life/
furious, fumblin’ through the night/
curious, will I ever find the light/
clouds in sight/ feel outright contrite/
couldn't care critics claim my words incite/
darkness approaches my mind to benight/
never took time to think it through/
lost hope/I took a toke/
took a turn for the worse/
saw my dreams burn and burst/
like a fiend’s thirst/
friends and family first/
what makes you smile also hurts/
hold my head high/
heal my heart/ through these rhymes/
these lines/ take me through them tougher times/
this writin’ is my therapy/
the devil is my enemy/
been through hate and jealousy/
heed the advice of the elderly/
the seed will rise a king to be/
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