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sometimes i just sit back and wonder what was meant to be learned

from that event that occured everything happens for a reason

right i left behind just another tragic lesson in life an organic

rush adrenaline flight high above the traumatised situation of

life...it`s ironic, considerate rarity patron of love, higher

knowledge engulfs me `cause, the blast of fate a lesson, to my

eyes concerned and overwhelmed theirs were of fear yet i`m feelin`

so empty inside and yet it burns so akward this..time.....tears

a waterfall of acid cries from his, eyes, i need to recognize,

it`s meant to be...he`s alive and his cries just begin arisin`

suprisin` as well...this little boy proud of helpin` those in

need but he`s not me but just maybe he could be, i can see it

now because, i`m a hero in his eyes temporarily blind this immature

kid a spirit as well an angel, hiding by helping and wanting

to understand..me...it`s somethin` w/ my pride, lies, i cannot

hide my true side, and maybe in distress i can still come out

laughing

that`s the way i am...am i hard to recognize? what do i need

to realize? why can`t i see w/ my own eyes? what do i need to

see?

sometimes i just sit back and wonder what was meant to be learned

from that event that occured everything happens for a reason

right i left behind just another tragic lesson in life an organic

rush adrenaline flight high above the traumatised situation of

life...it`s ironic, considerate rarity patron of love, higher

knowledge engulfs me `cause, the blast of fate a lesson, to my

eyes concerned and overwhelmed theirs were of fear yet i`m feelin`

so empty inside and yet it burns so akward this..time.....tears

a waterfall of acid cries from his, eyes, i need to recognize,

it`s meant to be...he`s alive and his cries just begin arisin`

suprisin` as well...this little boy proud of helpin` those in

need but he`s not me but just maybe he could be, i can see it

now because, i`m a hero in his eyes temporarily blind this immature

kid a spirit as well an angel, hiding by helping and wanting

to understand..me...it`s somethin` w/ my pride, lies, i cannot

hide my true side, and maybe in distress i can still come out

laughing

that`s the way i am...am i hard to recognize? what do i need

to realize? why can`t i see w/ my own eyes? what do i need to

see?

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