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Split Personality

Cant seem to establish a grip Business management slip Psychology debased No thought holds inspiring fate All nimble thumb blame games poisoining This suggestible day Then amid smoke stacks and foggy mirrors The coil of regret burns away Time is slipping Where has family been all these years What have i been doing in this choatic mess Where might it lead Each suggestible day burning, bleeding What to do with anger and hate This frozen identification leaving Where to go I already know

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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