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Before We Turn Enemies

I sat down and read my previous work. Coming down those pages I burn. You took care of me putting up a front so I wont leave. Thats not love, I already know whats coming from the pages I read. I told my story and opened up to the world. Letter to the future it followed me for the worst. Wise words that were deep I followed them in circles they were after me. Tomorrow is a blessing I promise I've learned. The pictures you painted I framed with your name. I needed you, you needed me to stay high and to take blame. Riding with a four five a five hundred and a triple beam. Twenty four seven counting sheep till sun sets at forty eight. Messing around with faith held me back i wake up late. Last nigh wasn't ok after I had a dream with a hand shake. The drugs and the music made me into who i am. No regrets no denials I know I'm right so I left. Kindness will lose the war, history is evidence. Violence is victory so ill leave it a memory. Leave a message for the past now I'm reaching to destiny.

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