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Sayings about Shocked: I WRITE IN LONG HAND A SHORT-TERM MEMORY HOPELESS ROMANTIC, COARSE WORD TENDENCIES RIGHT NOW I DON'T WANT TO WAKE UP OR TRY TO FORGET WHEN THE STORM FIRST ENTERED ME LATELY I'VE FELT SELF DESTRUCTIVE SELF-INFLICTED, SELF HELP THE CUTS WITH SHELL-SHOCKED, HELL'S BELLS AND TRUMPETS SELF-TAUGHT TO TELL TALES IN PUBLIC OF THIS LIFE, SAME SHIT BUT DIFFERENT DAY I WRITE IT DOWN, SAME SHIT IN DIFFERENT WAYS FIGHT IT NOW, BREAK FISTS AGAINST THE CAGE UNTIL I CLIMB ON THAT SLAVE SHIP AND DRIFT AWAY MY BLOOD BOILS THE SUN SPOILS AND UNLOYAL SO COME TOIL THE SUN FREEZES IN SOME SEASONS ITS UNTREATED I'M DONE BLEEDING IN A PLACE WHERE I CAN BE AND TOUCH ALL OF THE THINGS I SEE TO FIND MY PEACE AND I CAN BREATHE WITH NOBODY LOOKING BACK AT ME I'LL JUST TAKE A BREATH AND PLACE MY BETS BUT NEVER DEAL 'TIL I FACE MY DEATH WITH A GAME OF CHESS LIKE SEVENTH SEAL I'LL STILL FIGHT THE STEPDADS AND MEMORIES SCREAM ZION 'TIL DEAF DANCE TO MELODIES DEADPANNED WITH SETBACKS AND JEALOUSY UNTIL HEAVEN EXPANDS THE HELL IN ME ACQUIRED CONSCIOUS COMPETENCE OF ALL OF MY ACCOMPLISHMENTS AND CONQUERED CONSTANT COMMENTS THAT CONTRADICTED MY CONFIDENCE COMMON COMPLIMENTS WERE CALLED UPON TO CON ME IN ACCOSTED CONSONANT COMMENTS THAT CONDESCENDED ALL MY COMMON SENSE WHERE I'M FROM, NO ONE STAYS ALIVE YOU JUST DIE BY THE SWORD, A SHOGUN'S FRAME OF MIND WALK WITH THE REST LIKE ITS DAWN OF THE DEAD AND DRINK FROM THE BLOOD THAT THE OPEN VEINS PROVIDE MY RAPS ARE LIKE A NOVEL WITH CLEVER STYLE AND PROSE I'M EDGAR ALLAN POE, THE CASQUE OF AMONTILLADO ENTER CATACOMBS 'TIL CLEVER PALINDROMES AND LETTERS THAT I WROTE CAN CAPTURE THE GOD APOLLO
I WRITE IN LONG HAND A SHORT-TERM MEMORY HOPELESS ROMANTIC, COARSE WORD TENDENCIES RIGHT NOW I DON'T WANT TO WAKE UP OR TRY TO FORGET WHEN THE STORM FIRST ENTERED ME LATELY I'VE FELT SELF DESTRUCTIVE SELF-INFLICTED, SELF HELP THE CUTS WITH SHELL-SHOCKED, HELL'S BELLS AND TRUMPETS SELF-TAUGHT TO TELL TALES IN PUBLIC OF THIS LIFE, SAME SHIT BUT DIFFERENT DAY I WRITE IT DOWN, SAME SHIT IN DIFFERENT WAYS FIGHT IT NOW, BREAK FISTS AGAINST THE CAGE UNTIL I CLIMB ON THAT SLAVE SHIP AND DRIFT AWAY MY BLOOD BOILS THE SUN SPOILS AND UNLOYAL SO COME TOIL THE SUN FREEZES IN SOME SEASONS ITS UNTREATED I'M DONE BLEEDING IN A PLACE WHERE I CAN BE AND TOUCH ALL OF THE THINGS I SEE TO FIND MY PEACE AND I CAN BREATHE WITH NOBODY LOOKING BACK AT ME I'LL JUST TAKE A BREATH AND PLACE MY BETS BUT NEVER DEAL 'TIL I FACE MY DEATH WITH A GAME OF CHESS LIKE SEVENTH SEAL I'LL STILL FIGHT THE STEPDADS AND MEMORIES SCREAM ZION 'TIL DEAF DANCE TO MELODIES DEADPANNED WITH SETBACKS AND JEALOUSY UNTIL HEAVEN EXPANDS THE HELL IN ME ACQUIRED CONSCIOUS COMPETENCE OF ALL OF MY ACCOMPLISHMENTS AND CONQUERED CONSTANT COMMENTS THAT CONTRADICTED MY CONFIDENCE COMMON COMPLIMENTS WERE CALLED UPON TO CON ME IN ACCOSTED CONSONANT COMMENTS THAT CONDESCENDED ALL MY COMMON SENSE WHERE I'M FROM, NO ONE STAYS ALIVE YOU JUST DIE BY THE SWORD, A SHOGUN'S FRAME OF MIND WALK WITH THE REST LIKE ITS DAWN OF THE DEAD AND DRINK FROM THE BLOOD THAT THE OPEN VEINS PROVIDE MY RAPS ARE LIKE A NOVEL WITH CLEVER STYLE AND PROSE I'M EDGAR ALLAN POE, THE CASQUE OF AMONTILLADO ENTER CATACOMBS 'TIL CLEVER PALINDROMES AND LETTERS THAT I WROTE CAN CAPTURE THE GOD APOLLO

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