I’m taking over my body, back in control, no more shotty, I bet a lot of me was lost, ‘T’s uncrossed and ‘I’s undotted, I fought it a lot and it seems a lot like flesh is all I got. Not anymore, flesh out the door, swat,I must’ve forgot, you can’t trust me, I’m open a moment and close when you show it before you know it I’m lost at sea, and now that I write and think about it, and the story unfolds You should take my life, you should take my soul.
Posted on: Mon, 15 Dec 2014 18:56:03 +0000
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