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Rambled in Mornings

Hell is only Hell for those
Who look within it
And Heaven can only be
So blissful for those who feel it
Knowing, understanding, hating
Being naive and irresponsible
Emotions have hit hard and deep
Cutting my heart and giving it away
To feed the poor people of Africa
My body, heavy, holds the weight
Of a hundred men
And yet literally at the same time
The stress and feeling compressed
But I only encourage, despite
All this pain I've endured
And fulfilling my appetite
And the need to be cured
Would to do what would
Make me hypocritical


(wtf was i smoking?? i didn't change a single word on this one...)

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