Bleeding words
Took me too long to realise this I am way better than you'll be You always have been that kiss Of poison coated in cherry As far as long as it may take You'll wake up to this filth And every sword for war you make shan't but hit by the hilt Took me way to long to know That our path lead two different ways when unto me you've tied a stone And gone on to visit brighter days I'll free myself up and about I'm coming around again With nothing left I'll head south Nothing to lose -everything to gain
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jey_d_poet
It takes two to tango; Soweto seems like you got branded in Mosco crossing lines thanks given to Ratio the centre cannot hold, I never have been bold.
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