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I am the chosen one. And with this voice i can compose, a new sound, an anomaly. |
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I want to see words fall from this pen onto these lines. I want to see me and my friends rise above in these crucial times. Hear me now, as i find myself, my feelings hold me down. |
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Without words, communication and the passion in our brother's lives, are never heard. Without love the capabilities of our hearts are never reached. |
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We have to open our minds, open our hearts. I've never felt so empty; my words have never fallen so short. |
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I try to fight these changes but i lack confidence. |
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Everyday i wake, time wears me down, i am falling apart... |
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I want to see words fall from this pen onto these lines. I want to see me and my friends rise above in these crucial times. Hear me now; as i find myself, my feelings hold me down. And as i rise up i always fall to the ground... |
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even though i shall fall i will always stand up, dress the wounds, breathe in the air, this is who i am , i am an anomaly... |
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Note: Waking up everyday to this sometimes uninspiring world is what keeps us going. But the dreams and visions we have before we wake, is what keeps us alive.. |
