Mind blown
people tell you anything
to make you believe
then when it falls through
the blames on me
for have i seen
what i should have forseen
inbetween time
thin lines
that hides
in the nature of pathagraphy
like its graphing me
and tracing my brain
alittle insane
from grave to dust
the lust
the love can over power the rest
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