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No Words To Waste*


There is - No Time to Waste yet Time will waste Either by the day, or by the week The seconds passed when people speak We are Blind as far as words can see Absurdity, I Scream As I Drown in thoughts- Immersed in speech But Who Can dodge adversity? ME! Not you ! I mean you, not Me. But surely, The time waste. It comes with territory And WE are ALL slaves But, No one can see We are all Enslaved Working through the burning heat, hurting these people Of life, Fighting Lies, Trying to hide, from those feared, which is mainly ourselves Who can help besides God Because as I think of heaven my mind throbs And words hurt. But speak. But be conscious of what you're saying.
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I have a complex mind. I am unable to speak surface, no matter how hard I try. These words are more than just words. These characteristics of who I am can be interpreted as pleased, but PLEASE help me as I'm venting'- , because Lord knows Ace The Poet loves undivided attention.

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