5 am.. Im up when the sun fades in - maybe this world is actually something worth saving . Then 6 am and the birds get to chirpin the drug dealers just going to sleep after there last dirty purchase .. shirtless i walked around an thought about this earth thats hearthless .. No fire no heart just a spinning rock with merchants .. This world is just a repeat offender common like unclicked seatbelts and overly broken fenders on old camrys riding around till they hit there last hopelessly chosen victim - sope soaking couldnt even clean tha blurred vision but maybe holy robes and angels could throw tha rope over tha cliffs end -- 7 A.M they said heavens a safe haven hopefully this aint another miss-calculation made by fake men / is this another sales station/ or is there really a place to go to after ma last breathe is taken - man i hate when i sit here and think about these complications cuz its so dam complicated that my brain doesnt know tha combination and class starts in 8 minutes in fact -at 8 A.M - god i need ma books now please show me the way in .. Bend a bar let me out of wat im caged in -like a big maze and- i know your amazing but theres obstacles after tha A in .. Amazement just like everythings still not ok after we say amen/ Bcuz after the A in amen theres men and i guess we have to face them .. But god its like sometimes nothing will faze em //could you somehow erase the colors we wasnt supposed to shade in -- if so let me know... ill be waiting
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