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muzic iz my life and wordz r my knife. come and chat whenever u like. dont be shy i wont bite(2 hard).talking iz a way 2 make friendz and fighting iz a way 4 it 2 end.cuz u r wanting the bad thingz 2 change. and in the end the good end up caged. ur voice iz like a bird, dying 2 b heard.so shout it out loud, hoping 2 b proud of those wordz cuming from ur mouth.let ur fingerz glide on top of the letterz, assuming it will all cum 2gether. wordz r gentle and kind but if ur not wise they will despise cuz ur heart will b crushed and ur world will b in a rush. b careful w/ ur sentences or u will pay the expenses. hold on tight 2 the light dont let it go, if u do u will lose the flow and even tho ur feeling sad we will talk and get rid of the bad. cuz we will devour all of the sour and turn it in2 our own world.if ur pain turnz in2 a stain dont let it fade simply wash w/ Gain and all that hurtz will b gone w/ the dirt.helping friendz give helping handz 2 those who demand it well.when u reach out and discover u will finally uncover the talent u hav been hiding within.u hav sumthing 2 achieve so u listen and believe the wordz u recieve r the thingz that u need. az u hold on 2 ur dreamz nothing iz wat it seemz. u try 2 rise 2 the top and ur heart just wont stop util itz ready 2 pop. talking it out iz wat makez everything shout so it getz harder 2 count all of those doubtz u put on urself.space uses up linez az notez pass up the time so all of the liez r left behind and cruelty iz set aside 4 wat iz there 2 b mine. hope iz vanished in2 the emptiness that iz managed by the sorrow and banished. the good, the bad, the had iz never intended 2 b the should but wat will b the could.