MONEY.

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[this one is about random things. also omfg i wrote it and it was amazing but then i ACCIDENTALLY DELETED IT OMFGGGG so i had to rewrite it from memory and now its not as good but whatever]

A tenner and a fiver for those substances you stole
I'll never love again, and I'll never feel whole
Purge him out of my pure blood and my soul
I lost you, now I've lost control

Look up to the moon for the prophecies foretold
Went out to swim with fish, but now I've caught a cold
Seek what I don't know in a window that can fold
Drowned in a pond to find the answers that rolled

Rolled away from me, said I didn't need the painful snow
I try so hard to be something you can hold
God's sense of humour kills us all like black mould
Joy deprivation is the money that I stole

Stuck in a jam, like a fly or a toad
Written in the stars is a lie of burning coal
If I keep walking, I can reach my goal
The repeating in my head of 'as above, so below'

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