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A rap/poem
Never heard and never seen
Never there but in between
Hate arrives, I hold a dream
Ride my train till I'm out of steam
Hear a sound, the song serene
Hey detective, I'm on the scene
Mop the floor, I'm mr clean
Start my movie and start a theme
Sunlight shines and rainbow beam
Good and evil, a different team
A story told, what does it mean
Seeing colors like red and green
The ground quakes beneath my feet
All the lies and the deceit
Broken mirror from the molten heat
Grab my heart, we got a thief
Filled with hate and no relief
Make me cry and sit with grief
From a lie into belief
I got answers and now receipts
I'm a witch with a potion recipe
I cause a spell so now it open sesame
All my family they are thinking less of me
But yet nothing at all is impressing me
My dreams I will just rest in peace
All the hurtful feelings I will release
The devil inside will seem to cease
And the blockade forms my own police
All this shit I disagree
All these people that were just guessing me
There's a foul, look for the referee
Now a priest he will start blessing me
So I end and I hope to see
I begin and I never flee
I run but nowhere to be
I'm a mystery man that's the truth of me
Never there but in between
Hate arrives, I hold a dream
Ride my train till I'm out of steam
Hear a sound, the song serene
Hey detective, I'm on the scene
Mop the floor, I'm mr clean
Start my movie and start a theme
Sunlight shines and rainbow beam
Good and evil, a different team
A story told, what does it mean
Seeing colors like red and green
The ground quakes beneath my feet
All the lies and the deceit
Broken mirror from the molten heat
Grab my heart, we got a thief
Filled with hate and no relief
Make me cry and sit with grief
From a lie into belief
I got answers and now receipts
I'm a witch with a potion recipe
I cause a spell so now it open sesame
All my family they are thinking less of me
But yet nothing at all is impressing me
My dreams I will just rest in peace
All the hurtful feelings I will release
The devil inside will seem to cease
And the blockade forms my own police
All this shit I disagree
All these people that were just guessing me
There's a foul, look for the referee
Now a priest he will start blessing me
So I end and I hope to see
I begin and I never flee
I run but nowhere to be
I'm a mystery man that's the truth of me
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