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
The thing I am trying to decide is wether I am doing this because I want to or because I don't think I deserve better. Am I helping or hurting myself? Or both?
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