roamin in ya head is the imagination of thoughts... holdin back dreams held in behind the walls... feelin the escape from the same ol shit runnin away from luv... crazy as the legs spin the feelin isnt felt in the reach of the touch... hidden mindsets loosen the creativity unseen by reality... words neva speak the fear of realisms broken sanity... relations play to hard for the movin of on.... n im sittin here wonderin where in the fuck im goin...
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