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Feet Are Planted

These four walls keep closing in
Claustrophobic personality
Same story with a different spin
What I’d give for less reality
Burden involves heavy lifting
Wallowing in habitual vices
In my head I’m always rifting
While waiting for a new crisis

Dreams are all I’m giving up
It’s all spiritual espionage
Demons will always corrupt
It’s best to duck and dodge
Wrestling with these ghouls
Judgement from the courts
More violence in our schools
Wait until the truth retorts

Can’t outrun father time
God’s gonna cut me down
His reason his rhyme
Foolish me such a clown
In need of a second chance
Seems it’s been granted
Change my style in this dance
Now that my feet are planted
Written by DamianDeadLove (Damian DeadLove)
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