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I've fallen down on my knees hands shaking lungs aching, this image that I'm making.

They can't stop me from breaking, fuck these chains I'm escaping, from this hell I'm erasing, a new life I am chasing. Music is like a curse or blessing, what mood it puts you in, determines the outcome of the lesson

What the fuck is your worth if you can't even keep your word, I won't leave no evidence so use some common sense. If positivity produces longevity, theoretically negativity can bring you down faithfully, we can't escape our reality but I'm trying to change your mentality.