MY DAILY PREP TALK TO MYSELF
I've been pushed
I've been shovedI have ran all my life,
Danger with the knifeInto the tar pit of darkness
I fall along the monstrousBut the thing they all don't know,
Cuz apparently they're all just slowIs that I will always find a way to get up,
Those who pull me down, time to shut upI will draw my sword and swing
I will take the microphone and singI will stretch and show my wings
I will lead to the max with kingsBut I will never forget all the suffocation
All the strong silent damnationThose who destroy my happy,
I will destroy my unhappyAnd come for yours
(Made by a friend not me)
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