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Free your mind

Maybe I cuss too much

Or fuss too much

Say fuck too much

But my minds in touch...

With the world around me

The people that drown me

The demons that bound me

It’s my fucked up reality.

But I get tired of these days

Fake smiling these days

But steady trying these days

To keep my mind out the maze...

Of the mindless fate

And the timeless fate

Trying to break this fate

Of being sheep through the gate.

I see the world for what it is

And use my voice for what it is

Fucken stand for what it is

Cuz this world is hers and his.

So I see this world around me

And the people that drown me

All these demons that bound me

Mean nothing when my minds free.

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© 2018, Teresa M. Parks. All rights reserved

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