WILD. WILD. WILD.

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Been on a rollercoaster,
Drifting through shit with no holdbacks.
No thoughts, no stress,
Just doing shit with no regrets.

A pile of shit I was
But gladly I didn't smell like it,
So you frolicked with me
And thought I was the perfect kid.

But...

Man's got demons,
Man's got issues,
Man battles every single time
Even as man's smiling with you.

Such is the blessing of your ignorance,
We suffer in peace, doing it silently.
We don't let our cries for help get too loud
So the person next to us don't notice it.

Yeah, we're fucked up like that.

©Sephace_

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