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Fear of loathing in....

I took interest in music as a youngin'
Picked out the cracks the pipeline of plumbing
I throw my weight around not especially precautions
And I've taken losses still plump as Italian sausage
And it took time to blossom I flowered and grew buds
I got balls two nuts the critics can doubt that my lines plump
And swear my wording off and my lines hardly hit hard
my punches keep landing my lines beat like a heart
Clmbing like inflation to the rich always on the rise
the sun travels east to west and hides during the night
And the moons gravity controls the tides of the ocean
It's like we're all standing still during a passing moment
Are we up or down are we in or out the outcome always depends
but at the same time we create life and experience death
I've come to realize that all the weaknesses I inherit
Were sent to correct my differences resulting in blissful ignorance
Still it made it impossible to acknowledge my difficulties
So as ugly as those things were it seemed in all honesty
The only way to express who I am as a student of poetry
Was to hold my position and sink back into my role in society
Possibly it has affected me and others who were made aware of this
Now I look back and I'm no longer scared scared of becoming perilous