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Picture Painted

Picture Painted

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Published by Joe
My 3rd Song, I hope you like it! :-)
My 3rd Song, I hope you like it! :-)

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Published by: Joe on Jul 07, 2012
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Trying to paint the perfect picture,Ain't easy, without first, the mixture,Solid grounds, foundation fixture,Looking around, as clouds surround and get thicker.Cooling in my zone,Doing shit alone,I can handle my own,So just let it be known,Reinging king of this throne,Although I'm hazard prone,I will make it through this storm,This cold heart once was warm,My payback, you all been warned,From way back, my vengeance forms,It's been building up, as evil swarms,Around my head, these Devil horns.I have done lost my mind,I been looking, but no find,In this crazy life of mine,Once everything was fine,So exquisite, so divine,Like the sun, constant shine,There once used to be a time,If only I could rewind,Relive it, leave this shit behind,And revisit to the times more kind.But that is only fiction,It doesn't fit the description,Of the way this nut is living,I just hope in the end I'm forgiven,Cause this isn't the way I envisioned,My life to be, caged and stuck in this prison,The wheels have turned, although they're still spinning,Past lessons now learned, different road to be driven,Different route, bridges burned, alternative decisions,Are about, happiness yearned, but only collisions,Do the math, add it up, no gain here, only division,Finish last, just my luck, no end near, with no provision.Story of my life, wrapped in a nutshell,No glory all trife, trapped in eternal hell,So stormy, watch these huge waves swell,Crashing down on me, lying here is where I dwell,In the moistened sand, yes here I fell,With all these choices, damn, but oh well,The infamous saga, of my raw epic tale,About a lost soul, who became derailed,All he was trying to do, was stay on his trail,But it seems people's only motive is, blackmail,If I only had the strength to achieve and excel,I wouldn't be here stressing, this true story I tell.Trying to paint the perfect picture,Ain't easy, without first, the mixture,Solid grounds, foundation fixture,Looking around, as clouds surround and get thicker.

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