My life at point-blank range. Written and narrated to make known the walls I broke and the bridges I built
Saturday, March 17, 2007
A Frame unpaved
light, my desire
dark, my words
bury my pain
and remove this stain
flip a coin and carry the odds
luck not my way, my way is my lord
my lies, I blame
my mistakes, I claim
walk slower and breathe higher
stay firmer and live sober
lay a brick at every layer
unshackle your mind
and defend yourself as a supreme player
i confess, i belied
this delight, this myth
harder it is with my hands tied
but i say i shall never quit
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