

talk is cheapHere I sit and wonder What stupid blunder, I have made this time Talk is cheap, but with you it’s precious So why won’t you talk, it’s a crimetalk is cheap
You hide from my eyes, But still I see Your deception and hatred towards me Am I just a tool that will be thrown away, when you choose it? No, I shall not live that way I would rather die But I cannot, no matter how tired I am of your shit
I curse you; a thousand times I curse your name But on this very same Breath I bless you and all you are Even though your hand does mar, My simple heart and soul &


walk your own pathA wise man once saidwalk your own path
Don’t take life too seriously, you’ll never get out alive So what the heck why be dead When you’re still alive, just dive Right into life, live it well That doesn’t mean you don’t have to care Just walk you own path (rebel) Take the best path cause we both know where It ends
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"By the pricking of my thumbs,
Something wicked this way comes."
thats the book iv found that seems to match.
tonight i'll get it.
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you have no idea how much planing goes into chaos.
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you have no idea how much planing goes into chaos.
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you have no idea how much planing goes into chaos.
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