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simple things


life is an elevator it has its ups and downs sometimes it switches your plans around but can that be the reason to fall? nah not all letting your emotions take control unhealthy drinking destroying your soul man look at your self your not the person you used to be what happen to living free? living in a world fulled of lies asking your self why ? oh why? everyone telling you everything will be alright holding your hopes to a lie just waitng to see what will happen next loosing your self to the desires of flesh listening to rappers whos job is to promote sex now youre sitting now missing your ex trying to figure how things used to be trying to enter bars with your fake ids alcohol and drugs being your only solution when in reality its your confusion you feel trapped like a lion in its cage cant see this is not the way to live in this age we're meant for greater things
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