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No Carry On's Allowed

What you might be thinking Is greasy food and headaches Along with delayed flight drinking But that is a common mistake The One essential power of essence Retains no part of things organic Are feeling of pride among all present All you deserve is the same manic Stressed out life of the homeless peasant If you looking down you should Be giving So put down your hatred Take a long look at yourself Don't grasp reality Its a fools way to limit themselves Those who choose to stay deserving Among all of life that wanders hell His soul is judged and sent for burning And the thing is they judge thyself So when you ready to board Like luv fields best set way No assigned seats, no meals ordered Just remember on that day Leave all things petty right were they lay Because only the truth may enter No personality no rank or pay This is for the humble sinner So if you ever find your spot And get a boarding pass You can get in but bags can not We know it wont last Now board the spirit plane

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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