Sunday, April 13, 2008

RESTRICTED REFLECTIONS

Constantly stressing count my blessings
Go back in time and change your essence
Back to the present then change your presence
Now they’re counting their blessings, stressing
Here's a lesson, don’t try to read between the line
Don’t cheat mine, I just want to shine
If its one against ten, count me in until the end of time
My men got my back, they pack, and attack when I call out
If I need they go all out, make him fall out
Enough love, life is a sport
A midget told me life is short
I live each day in the fast lane
Never reflect on a past mistake, never feel shame
It’s all the same, a game, soul in destitute
The sun arises and I interlude my mood

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