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Trudging through the snow
As it's falling upwards
Gaining what's been lost
As time ticks backwards
On an off mission
To find "He", who made me
And meet the equal opposite
Of J.P.V.
Came out all this way
To pickup something
But when i meet the man
He gives me nothing
Thinking i could take him
For he looked so sickly
Tried to take it from him
But he moved to quickly
Put me in a position
One i can't explain
Demands I pay attention
Or he'll increase the pain
Made me take a message back
And state, "He ain't playin"
Listened close to every word
But never heard what he was saying
After he spoke
He demanded i go
On my way to relay
What it is i don't know
While attempting to remember
What I was told
I try to warm up to the wind
But the wind blows cold.
As it's falling upwards
Gaining what's been lost
As time ticks backwards
On an off mission
To find "He", who made me
And meet the equal opposite
Of J.P.V.
Came out all this way
To pickup something
But when i meet the man
He gives me nothing
Thinking i could take him
For he looked so sickly
Tried to take it from him
But he moved to quickly
Put me in a position
One i can't explain
Demands I pay attention
Or he'll increase the pain
Made me take a message back
And state, "He ain't playin"
Listened close to every word
But never heard what he was saying
After he spoke
He demanded i go
On my way to relay
What it is i don't know
While attempting to remember
What I was told
I try to warm up to the wind
But the wind blows cold.
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