Im tired of the songs of the wanting, weary, needing love types, bitter tongue types, trying to hide true feelings types, the lies that slip from their lips, about men and their sins, but the beginning and end is with them; torn heart types with handi wipes that cleanse away the stains of a drained brain insane from days of lust that went bust; broken trust shaped the pattern going forward, more torn words, scorns the hordes....
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The Misconception of Youth Broke Down By Disparity & Life's Parodies is Believing "The Lie Is Truth..."
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