Thursday, April 14, 2011

let's break walls, so we see through
let love and peace lead you

i hate spell check.

rain on my head- i call it brain storming

chip on the shoulder, anger in my veins
had so much hatred, now it brings me shame

i lost all admiration, and trust, i was just following my heart.

i see you're still a man with ideals
 i better be going before you've still got them

people think  i'm weird? how do 5 grown men decide they want to perform for little kids and call themselves the wiggles?

dealing with fools, i can cheat you blind

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