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Hate and distaste coming at you like shots to the head Guess I'll take another drink before this shot hits my head They say you only live once but I feel like I've used all my nine lives Feeling less than fine most of the time Trying to stay ahead really got me trailing behind I keep shooting my shot but all I do is build another brick house that is a poor investment The house has no walls so I use my own They are tall enough so I never let anyone in Not even for help But, I constantly scream help unconsciously At the same time I need my space so leave me be Crowds are so draining Just ahead I see my dreams but I can't move forward long enough to stop looking behind I think they are shooting a movie and I don't want to get left behind I know there is a halo waiting for me but sometimes I just want to steal it I just remembered I'm not ready to die Please don't shoot p.s. there is more to life than money, sex, and power...

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