denial
see i deny myself doubt my true wealth utter these words yet don't let them abide by myself...i told the devil no..yet i fell for the temptation...many roads to go on yet i kept on procrastination...my destination was Gatsby wealth yet destiny had me destined for something else...i spoke the truth yet all lies flew around me on a path to wealth yet that path wasn't moving on cuz i was walking against fate...tried to live above the greats like Shakespeare, pac, Socrates, and all them others at the top...my mind was advanced enough yet my body not fit not ready...i tried to force my self to succes yet my body would never hold steady
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