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Confusing thoughts I've began to learn
to trace my soul
too cheap to burn
too weak to blow
So soon they awaken
as to begin the new day
too gone to mistaken
too honest to pray
If you could only know
your dreams come true
too far to let go
too broken to let through
When you go into dark
You will find a light
too long to be far
too forgotten to find
As to go far into deepness
where no one could see
too dark to only rest
too open to only breed
If you might just sense the smell
too defensive to go to hell
Bringing nothing but your word
too long to be only heard
Forget the things he said
Too scared to go to bed
Until he's soon deceased and dead
Too confusing to your head
yet another one too complicated 4 me to understand
"too defensive to go to hell"
"Too confusing to your head"
hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha
always puts a smile on my face when i read those two lines