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The Brince Poem
So many reasons i wish I could die
So many reasons I could never fly
So many days i tried to see straight
So many things, just too much weight
So many struggles wearing me out
So many years stuck in this drought
So many tears im just drowning in fears
So many cries that no one hears
They say pain builds strength
But i weakened and brittle
My chest has been torn
This heart has been worn
And all thats left is an empty cavity
Trapped inside this captivity
Shamed for who i am, a worthless gem
from your perfect world i been condem
Maybe someday ill see this light
But what if its forever night
Maybe someday ill crack a smile
Find my love walk down the aisle
Ha thats just another laugh to put me down
Add another tear to help me drown
I guess theres no need to say good bye
I never could be the apple in a eye
I maybe the biggest disgrace
But im still here slapping your face
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The Brince Poem
So you want to start a war?
Do you think it helped before?
There is no regrets now is there?
Now is there?
Do you think we’ll be the same?
After all these open flames?
There is no regrets now is there?
Now is there?
Well I got news for you
ohhhh ohhhhh
At the end of day
ohhhhh ohhhh
There scares don’t work for me
So Theres nothing you could say
ohhhhh ohhhh
That will make me want to stay
ohhhh ohhhh
Im just your foolish game
Do you think that’s fair?
Oh I calmoflouged my surroundings
I hiddem beneath some stairs
I crawled around your dirty floor
And escaped through the bedroom door
I ran around this ing town
Still just feeling like a clown
And everywhere I ing go
im surrounded by your wicked cold
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The Brince Poem
Hay there mister wont you grab that gun
Load it up and have some fun
Everyones just dying for you to make them smile
Yeah yeah
Come on now lets get everyone
To that place where they have their fun
Show them now who’s turn it is to smile
Bang bang!
Haven’t I heard these shots before?
These bullets piercing threw my front door
Haven’t i heard these shots before?
The windows are busted and now the back door
Surveillance tapes
are like cosmic drapes
Swirling around he who rapes
Yeah yeah
Got a cold war deflating in my chest
So just take them out so i can rest
I spent forever knocking at this door
So im no longer your ing whore
Bang bang!
Haven’t You heard these shots before?
My bullets piercing threw your front door
Haven’t you heard these shots before
The windows are busted all over your floor
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The Brince Poem
Here we go again it's just another one of those ing days
Where everything seems to blow up in your face
And for once I just want something to go my way
Cause I'm tired of all these bull*** ***ing days
And all I wanna say is
you you and you
And alll I gotta say is *you * you * you
And all I wanna say is
you you and you
And alll I gotta say is * you *you * you
Is this it? is this the story of my life?
Where everything has to blow up in my face
And I just want something to go my way
Cause I'm tired of all these bull*** ***ing days
And all I wanna say is
you you and you
And alll I gotta say is *you *you * you
And
And all I wanna say is
*you *you and * you
And alll I gotta say is *you *you * you
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