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Mansion

I was on dha road to reach my peak but sumwhere I froze up & forgot to speak now my wounds bleed blank expressions confessions of my pool anger even dha man in the mirror is a stranger I'm in danger roulette game I play bettn on black yet  landed on red better of dead I say I'm stranded floating endlessly lost in my mind expansion of dha raw uncut life I've come to find physically & emotionally abused taken beatings upon beatings til now it's my passion mission of the ghost hunting the mansion my wings been clipped so I can't fly to weary to cry living to die envying the the death & blind due to my own perception because the love I know been cloaked by deception so locked in my vault I remain there with not a feeling to care blocking blocking block yet folks steady knocking knocking just outa the hell of it to get a reaction penny for your thought added to the collection looking away faded faded faded locked in the vault deep in the mansion I stay.
Written by Smookdhapoet
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