I don't know why I always think different
that has brought so many enemies along my path
same time she is the reason I survive all of them
I think that's the world I'm leaving in.
All night in this school of thought with my lighter to light my path
I don't know why she keeps calling me back
Our eyes is really a big deceiver
She loves good thing
Take your time, leave their time alone
Most teachers don't know why they teach what they teach
and
that's the problem.
Ask don't beg
He ask God to show him how to die
The wisdom in this prayer is not of this world
Some life styles are wonder upon wonder
Just like music of tambourine made ready for the kings
I wonder what she is doing right now
I'm preparing to meet you
thank you
love
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