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Savage

I sit , reflect savage in my mind . It twist with the flip of a switch . Love a joke not committed , but this drink got me committed to this felony . Not tripping on morals but twisted with my perception as a look flipped side up with my self motivated needs to justify my means . I say in my mind it's the man Naw just tripping with myself to not feel real . These walls that confine me now bring real to the reality that I escape to in my mind . My savage ways made to pay with time wasted . But hay I see Ya trying to tell me truth . But can speak to Ya , but can't get to deep with Ya . Real lost for so many years . What a life wasted in haste of self desires . I sit , think with my twisted perception it's not my fault it was put on me .

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