In thought my mind moved
I've gun my life with glue
Upon the mock I move
A feed on me like poo
Up & down on a roll
My head heap the globe
Its me she wears in mind like glove
She's head to all my glow
I breathe & beat the bush
My destiny still on push
The good evil made me refuse
In pride humility diffuse
Living in the past I've lived
Not letting pass a mile my greed
A sloppy path I heed
A twist of fate my need
Negation stroll my marrow
Busy chasing shadow
A life my beam is shallow
A pierce in my dream like arrow
Greeze I graze my grain
I made no gain in pain
When shame embrace my fame
Afraid I could remain the same.
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