Meaningful Thoughts
To stupid to look
Pushing through the sunshine,
in a sudden loss of control.
People think I'm crazy,
just a self-indulgent soul.
When loathe which is mine,
and love what is yours.
Will never sing again,
the docile lone repoir.
Everyone one around me
knows no devilish chore
Except the ones who stand alone
in a whirlpool of war.
in a sudden loss of control.
People think I'm crazy,
just a self-indulgent soul.
When loathe which is mine,
and love what is yours.
Will never sing again,
the docile lone repoir.
Everyone one around me
knows no devilish chore
Except the ones who stand alone
in a whirlpool of war.
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To stupid to look
To stupid to look