We are the fallen the dropped and crawlin. We are, we are- the youth of the na-a-tion. We dream in rhymes and speak in colors. Baby close your eyes, you might just see me. Just maybe. If you really try
I'm treading on dangerous waters. There are sharks here. Giant teeth ready to crack my bones in half. I only just learned to swim, I shouldn't be in this pool. But I am. This won't end well, but maybe it will end soon.
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