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Labeled as an escape two out of three fools can't relate my thoughts clash with generic mind states incoherent irrelevant to the most comes off hieroglyphic far from simplistic often confused held in a strangle by the worlds views a dying fuse held in submission by the blues the right words are becoming harder to choose as the days progress I've hit the point where I can care less if I'm engulfed by the stress relativity of the heart is the only interest I possess considered a lost cause because I've crossed the line becoming mis aligned crusing at altitudes past 30,000 ft up in the sky coexistence is a hard task when you refuse to wear a pleasant mask I'm proud to bear my abnormalities to any one who may walk past to tell you the truth I dont care go ahead and stare I'm quite aware of my surroundings fuck trying to satisfy this over demanding population have you made the realization that it doesn't change the destination if you made all the right turns while I choose to head to the left with each step you gotta realize were a bit closer to death its something no one can transcend no use in trying to pretend I'm waiting on the day I meet this lasting friend dont confuse my views for dark hues imprinted in the picture there's more to it misunderstood scriptures more than a misaligned mind it comes down to the effort your willing to place in each find yet many wont take the time so I guess just call me a worthless find.