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Music equals honesty


when it plays 

the music makes

the heart of a champion rave

throught my life it is the only things that saves

whenever i have a bad day

it is there to let my say what i have to say

allows me to find a place to be ok and not allow the world to see this coroded 

place i called my soul

since i was young it had a hole, and i have been waiting for someone to shut it closed

people look at me and see who they wanna see

but music brings me back to reality

it allows me to be who i wanna be, the man who i know ill be

it allows me to not be ashamed because i dont wanna be who my parents want me to be

i love the music because it helps me become a better me

not this shadow me that is trying to dodge reality

music equals honesty

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