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The Burgandy of hollowed dreams

Yesterday I screamed, out of no where it seems

To be in the light I reached

And ask the pawn I seek, relentless chores every week

A day goes by, wasteless in time

A tear closed eye, written down in rhyme of

Songs too old, and colors too bold

Tales I have forgotten, Too many new stories to be told

I kind of react to all the things I lack

Like loading 15 tons just to break my back

And feel the pain of all my thoughts mundane

Can I reach that point, that I don't know what I'm saying

Put my pen down, think for a minute

I had this dream, but couldn't tell if you were in it

Should I tell myself, it's all just a lie

And pop the ballons of little kids walking by

Then tell 'em a story, days of my youth

Laddled in glory, but still stretch the truth

I could say, what I say, they wont be listening

About pops on the floor, drunk and twitching again

Nowhere to be found was the sound all around

Parental figures were like a cat chasing a hound

That shit just aint happening, only on the weekends

Crying cause you're hungry, no one to be feeding him

Life is still a journey, in your hands it rests

Emotions, I'm still learning, like it's all one big test

Keep your head up, and look str8 at the ground

If they ask you wassup, tell 'em "I'm going downtown

To look for a job, that I wont get

Or someone to rob, have you seen them yet?"

It's funny how the answers evolve into problems

See how the cancer eats away all the squabbles

Nothing left but the silence, proud moments still intact

Everything turns into violence, no time to do the math

Will you just shut up? Will this thing ever end?

That time we played kiss and make up, I never thought you were my friend

So, now I will end what it is I have started

Will be back a time again, so long for now I have departed

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