Real
steady weight to heavy to Carry rope to lose to pull mange to brake
the falseness shown on your face jaw drop when spoken words describing
the real from fake for goodness sake come down from la la land on your two feet
fifty shades of separation final destination real recognizing fake make it our brake it
dont chance it to genuine to hide come across gun blazing one shot two shot four
who to say who is behind the door tong so sharp cut like Edward scissor hands
drop it low dont let go jump street creed get you a pass go collect steady now find
your way look out now for them clowns addressing fear poky-man fever all up and down
identity stolen innocents shot guilty or not media expose politicians promises weather change
divide homes love growing cold its in the air we breath but no one sees but yet inhales the toxic fumes expose from the truth
Copyright © Mirian Parrilla | Year Posted 2016
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