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Lyrical philosophies


Digging to my mind  Tell me what you find  Hate is what you give  And that is how you live  I spit things honestly I don't worry about quantity I care about the qualities  My mind works with my own  Lyrical philosophies Dark arrows, dark shadows  Windows designed for sparrows  Silent pianos, forgotten pharaohs  What do we live upon  Life's narrow, there's no tomorrow If that's what you lean on  Digging to my mind  Tell me what you find  Hate is what you give  And that is how you live  I spit things honestly I don't worry about quantity I care about the qualities  My mind works with my own  Lyrical philosophies Unheard echoes, dead heroes  Broken down roads, getting all the zeroes  They've sworn oaths, on a torn, dead rose  Is that what you live upon Unfilled scar holes, in the shape of geckoes  Do you repeat this at dawn?  You will fade, but leave souls with broken hearts You will fail, with an end to a villonouse start  Don't bring the ugliness into the human art  Create your own philosophies make them lyrical turn life into a miracle  Digging to my mind  Tell me what you find  Hate is what you give  And that is how you live  I spit things honestly I don't worry about quantity I care about the qualities  My mind works with my own  Lyrical philosophies
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