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So Cliche

Penny for yor thoughts
Dollar for your soul
Just because it shines
Doesn't make it gold

Rats on a wheel
Mice in a maze
Running from the traps
That their brothers made

Two wrongs don't make it right
Two dead boy got up to fight
Guess we Lost another (k)night
 Whilst Running from the light.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




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