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  • Chris South Baby- Wanting of Need From Loss

    Every other day I tread on the past time dread.
    Its like a track in my head it repeats and never ends.
    I never know what to do so I use the pen as a tool.
    My mind be the master plan I'm taking your feelings as the loot.
    I'm taking emotions through a loop so u can feel my pain.
    All the misery and rage.
    I swear I can soak your soul with every tear as they drain.
    Since the day she passed away old things just ain't the same.
    New things ain't as exciting.
    Man I swear I'm steadily fighting to keep from burying my own grave.
    Biting my lip to withstand cutting my wrist cause with her I regularly rather be flying steadily.
    This new world wears me thinner than a cookie sheet.
    But none the least her memories keep me towards a heaven reach.
    So heavenly the thought of her is so pleasantly.
    I feel on top of all and not just a bun like a sesame.
    I feel I'm nearing the sun.
    Nearing to becoming the one.
    Homie I'm near it all. I captivate souls, and evacuate lungs.
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