breakin under the pressure of hands tied tightly behind the blinded back.
ripped from the roots, characters constantly under fire n repeatedly attacked.
from up n under the feet sunk in concrete, today is made to do more than stay.
every once in a while a man is forced to under go his own doings with the pain.
up n under the surface, truths sits growin a crave that feins life so still.
as the fade sheds skin n the reinvented individual comes from under the thrill.
knowin it's under the thumbs print designed to show selfs justified proof.
dead n gone, goin under with the flow til time permits him to...........
come from the under the shadows weight, refusin to lose n runnin for shelter.
gettin under the thin layer of the mind that understands how he felt her.
with patience that has opened up as reality fell under the smiles curve.
sucked beneath the wound that healed, under the scar that formed the dead nerve.
the wait under the brutal deception stands in place for the moment freed.
gaspin for the lively hood as air under the splash of water is drownin to breathe.
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