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About Me
Fumbling his confidence And wondering why the world has passed him by Hoping that he’s bent for more than arguments And failed attempts to fly Dreaming about Providence And whether mice or men have second tries Maybe we’ve been livin with our eyes half open Maybe we’re bent and broken "We Want More thn This world's got to offer" We want more than the wars of our fathers And everything inside screams for second life Awryte! frst nd fore most! wat i really am? NO BODY KNOWZ...i reapeat nobody knowz...am dark and am obscure....i hide mah feelings and expressions nd i can manipulate all situations! awryte the other...