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Everlasting

Only to live for a drank
Alcohol helps me to think
For only my life is on the brank
I'm about to sank
For living for love, I'm about to fant

Go drank a half of pant
For the love of this drank
As my mind keep falling
My body calling, for
 
The alcohol I love
The distance I love
To far far above
To not know what love was

Only to fight 
For this drank tonight
The spirits are bright
I'm the drunk of the night

Alcohol makes me smile
Never cramping my style
A functional drunk 
Never acting wild

For a chance to fly
To drank to say hi
To drank to say bye
The look in my eyes
Is to recognize

This feeling is pain
To suffer again
For love I strain
For alcohol again

To never be peace
For life to receive
A chance to achieve
The love of my life
Has been incomplete

In the life of defeat
Never to retreat
The unforgiven beast
For now and at least

For love to breath
Only for peace, is what's inside of me
The destiny is over
Now I remain sober

For the month of October
The world's not over
For the love of life
Only to live for goodnight

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The Eyess

What the eyes can see is reality, to visualize life's profanity. To accumalate thoughts to see what you bought, for things that you brought, a vision to see.
The eyes are amazing to see,  grazing across the street looking at something to see, the eyes of  someone to be,
to communicate to evaluate only to see to praticipate for eyes to innervate, seeing thing's clear, open your eyes for life before life disappear.
 For things to appear  for sight to be near, only infear the vision to spare if only you care,  about things in flare turn into flames, the hate is burning hot when they came.
To see that forgiveness can defeat the pain, only to love who you hate again. Only seeing what's confused, lately abused by being used, seeing what to do, for life to refuse the conclusion and news to see the avenue pews converted by clues.Her life is a vision of virtualality with a bad personality to lose wits about things to live by all means. To have seen you saw, a life thats raw, troubled by law forever to see the being inside me, for only to be a provocative explanation o only for me to see in life situations.

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Life Without Words

Life without words would be meaninglessness, life without words regardless of speech needs to herd for the words thats said, for the words thats read life without words is the land of the dead. Only words can tell your emotions, only words can tell your evotion, for words of devotion. Words put people in motion, the development of words is buried inside or emotions, for what we live to hear, words are sincere, only to see clear, for the words you hear.The meaning of speech is to talk and reach, the power of words to teach, only to find, for the words of the blind, the words of meaning, the evening sun, words of the one the falling son, words of the wild, words of a dieing man smiles, words of the unknown, words of the known only to seek in words for the life we live, life without words would be tragitive. The evolution of words would change, to form another word in a world that's strange, the danger of words to aim, words to slain, words that are plan. The words for outstanding the words for commanding,the words for love, words for up an above is a verse, for only god some words hurt, the pain words can give, for some words is positive.Some words do harm, some live in harmony. Life without words, would no meaning herd for only life we observe.

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Only In Me

Only in me, the choice I live by is the choice I dispise, only to be wise, a man in disguise. Only in me the destiny is in my power, only to construct, a reluctant, pictures of me, the power to be me, only to control my mind with positivity. The unity of me come in all fashion, to generate the mind of me, when life comes crashing down I'm finally found, to uifie the power in me, but to understand the value of life to see. Don't take things forgranted only to live on this planet to be. Only in me I shall come to know, only to get lost like a ghost, what do I want the most, to be close to me, I supposedly been lost in my own shadow, t only to part ways through my own mind, the battle of time,  as crucial as mines, too drunk to walk in a line, I could be doing time, for a DUI, I got drunk and I don't know why.Being me is just my imagination, a deep penertration, wrong preparation  lost in translation , so what do I do, only in me, choose to be, with a personality I don't lose a beat, I make ends meats , my life is not sweet, my life is broken down, only to stand on common grounds. How does it sounds, life is missing action only to go now,going to slow down, when life come back around, only for me to see, how life is supposed to be, a minimal impact only to  be exact, never to be distract. Life I me is who am only to live in life as me.

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Only Inside Me

The opposition of love is to hate, for the sake of life for life is to create.only to debate a crushing blow to your everyday life, a moment I the night, for what's life worth, only to sleep like the birth of a child, in a world gone wild. The simmering lives of wives who dispise their husbands, may life stays above them, when love turns tragicly, mysteriously uncommitted, the submission of love has been uninvited, delighted by the nature of life, only to live as plants, only to stand like ants. The proposition of what's inside me is not to be taking forgranted, my life stood slanted, on this planet called earth, for may the sun rise on top of the moon, in a life of hurt. So may I feel pain in the shadows of the darkness, defined by evil, no place to live for life to be equal, the last sequel to surrender to god for life is hard. Only live inside of me, I challenge myself to be, one with dignaty and pride, to be  ashamed with everything to hide, only to disgusied, what's deep inside, may live through great tragedy, the anatomy of me, only deep inside may my life is meant to be.

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Life Hurts

Life can hurt real bad, the oppression of being sad, for only pain that makes people mad. Only to be glad to be me, only to remain myself consionly, the reality if life is to live through pain, for whom it may concern, only to learn that pain can num, for life here I come.

The guilt that we feel, for the pain I life have a chance to heal, for love only to steal, only that life hurts, this pain is real. The heart made from steal, only to live in life for tears, closed to plains in the hemisphere, the angel of death, swooped off your feet when you got nothing left. The opposite of pain is joy, for only life can destroy, for the pain I life to explore for what's instore, for ever I live for the pain of life sacrifice, life can hurt only to be nice, to treat others how you want to be treated,  the life with pain can only be treated.

          For only pain can be defeated, only in life the same thing is repeated, at a rapidly pace, it's all in your face, a decent place, the descended of time, a heart in mine, only for the worse how life can hurt.

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Fear

For love is fear, for life to disappear, only to be clear for the life of love is here. Only near for love to fear, only a life as close and near. The terms I dear forever to appear the roads are clear for love to come near. The lonely soul is a person of gold, living in greed with no place to go, lock in themselves, a life on the hill, living alone can be real.

  Only to heal the heart of lion, nothing living, no longer tryin.Only  to fear the life that you live, only for consequences, block by many fences, the hint is near, for life to be on the line, the time to be feared. The loving in life only to be warmth, only inside to get through the storm.
The feeling is mutual, the longer life last, only to neutral a life of the past. Only to live with fear, to struggle for ever, only to brave in this land of endeavor.

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Eternal

Eternal life is immortally forever lived, only to see things forever to give, only love for life to be positive. The lost of love ones, for love we give must remain to be positive, for which life can speak, forever lived immortalized indefinitely. May the powers that lyse within our selves,  be discovered by you, insainity is a step away from you too. Eternally I lived to see many things coming, for which road i walk I start running, like a shadow behind me, a destination, for a population, for human kind, with a spiritual mind, eternal living is hard to find. May the sky look like tommorow, to estimate the essence of time for tommorow. The lesson of life is learned the longer you live, only to remain humble for every second you live. Only to breath you must need oxygen, it be danger like toxigents, the arrival of life is full of beliefs tommorow it rain, today it's sunny. Eternal living speaks to the world, only to be immortalize to turn in a swirl, only to fall through a tunnel , to only be with an asumble form of love, may  shall you live, only to be discreet,  for life you meet to remain positive. The power to live eternalize the mind the longer you alive exercises your mind, immortal in time, life after death, an entrance to another life, eternally lived for life of tommorow.

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Inside Me

A particular path to take everyday to walk in a fashion on the way. Only to pass beautiful things, flowers and trees only to get a whith of a cool breeze. At least for a moment enternally, only convinced by the state of mind, ever sinced the day to remind, for only time, to take a path that's fine. Only to find a way to your mind in life to find a beautiful sign. The path to walk is good in me, only to be defined by me, for all I can be, the formality of life is only in me. Only to control who I look at in the mirror, a self image of me, the soul from within me, for life to live positively, only created by intuition, to open my mind and to listen, for the wind to blow, as the birds fly by, for a vision of life the sights is in my eyes. The dark road full obsticles and adventures logical pictures of a life  to mention, for the road that I walk no time to talk, for the life on a stalk. The picture is me forever living in the seas beautiful places where my mind be, the deverstation of me is a life of provision only the mission is to find what I lost, only to find a way we're the roads cross. The way is hard only to live for who you really are, for only peace i shall live inside me, only to be guided by what defines me, a logical guest, a biological test only to criticize a minimal mess.For the road I choose to live by, for only inside to believe with pride.

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Beast

The power to fight the beast, like a feast inside the mind, only the beast in me is hard to find. Only to live with a good heart, to love from the start, what inside me is dark. Getting bye in the dark, only to see, the beast in me, the challenge to be, as equality of life to live, to stab like knife, only the beast is controlling this life. To walk in my own shadow to tell only the beast inside is a living hell. Only to live with no thoughts only the beast can be taimed or taught, is hard as he fought, the beast is another person with bad thoughts. Only he brought me a power to be, only the beast is my destiny, to only remain strong never to quit, in imperfect world the beast is legit. To form a lagitement path, the sentamental life for for a altiment  wrath. As quiet he came only inside, the beast is strong and never to hide. The beast has pride until the day he die, the beast is me only to see another person inside me.

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