The Starting Of The Ending. By Aaron Ace Cook

I'm stuck in the cycle. he keeps going round and round like a flat tire on A bicycle, I try to question myself with my own riddles, nobody's hiding in there's nothing hidden so the price of integrity is tripled, many new characters on a daily basis, my day is going so fast my head is just two days going in circles like the races,I lose track of time even when I'm focused I only snap out of my delusion when I hear a punchline after the joke hits, it's March now now what's this, this summer going to be the same s*** the same drama the same ending I can tell you that we have summer but obaligning ill be lying and pretending,the truth is I told some people that it was coming so this is the ending well beginning of the ending, was get ready to rumble

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