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MiNd GaMeS ......
My heart use to beat to the drums of yesterday and I never could think that fast cause deep with in my mind the trains are about to crash . So many thoughts to many paths.
The ocean of sensations of negativity seem to come over me in a drowning with in fashion . The deliverance of anxiety smother me with there great embrace .
Tossing my anchor deep in to a plunge of fate .Trying to crawl out of lessons learned hard by plenty of mistakes .
Staring in to the mirror No fear of the monster that lurked there for many of years.
Twisted a in twined
Barbed wire of secrets on repeat like a broken device.
Barcoded another statistic this life seems to hold many echos of corruption.
Yet we claim freedom
While we all are entramped by balls and chains all prisoners in the same Game.
The ocean of sensations of negativity seem to come over me in a drowning with in fashion . The deliverance of anxiety smother me with there great embrace .
Tossing my anchor deep in to a plunge of fate .Trying to crawl out of lessons learned hard by plenty of mistakes .
Staring in to the mirror No fear of the monster that lurked there for many of years.
Twisted a in twined
Barbed wire of secrets on repeat like a broken device.
Barcoded another statistic this life seems to hold many echos of corruption.
Yet we claim freedom
While we all are entramped by balls and chains all prisoners in the same Game.
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