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I only hope
Days of yesterday hidden behind a smile,
I stand before you, hoping you believe I’m senile.
I live in this moment, the beat clears out my fears,
I love the way you resent, It’s music to my ears.
I shall leave tonight, with all of your silent opinions.
My hands stuttering, my voice clears.
I shall never see your shortcomings resume,
But after all, tonight I feel entirely inhume.
All ask of you, is to take one thing from me,
My inspiration will inspire you to be.
No more excuses, no more half truth’s!
I prepare my life on a pedestal for all you to learn,
But I promise you … none of this is any of your concern.
I speak, and abide, I’ve always tried to confide,
Only hoping that tonight, one person will see,
That perspective is alive, and for you to only once see all you can be.
I turn my religion,
Im focused, never deviant from my prediction.
I only hope that one day,
You’ll see that I was trying to be there, like no one else was prepared for,
But before, take my words, rally it, and find your true core.
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