I'M CLIMBING UP THE WALLS CUZ ALL THE SH- I HEAR IS BORING WHEN I'M LOOKING OFF THE EDGE, I PREACH MY GUT IT CAN'T HELP IGNORE IT SPOON-FED PLURALIZED EYES TO FIND THE BEACHES IN THE FOREST WE TOOK A FLIGHT AT MIDNIGHT AND NOW MY MIND CAN'T HELP BUT WANDER I COULD SING A PSALM FOR A SOLOMON OR SALAMANDER LEFT WITH SHATTERED MIRRORS AND THE SHARDSĬAT-CALLS ON CAT-WALKS, MAN THESE WOMEN GETTING SOLEMN ![]() THEN YOU BREAK WHEN THE FAKE FACADE LEAVES YOU IN THE DARK PLASTIC SMILES AND DENIAL CAN ONLY TAKE YOU SO FAR ![]() IT'S MY SOUL IT'S MY SOUL THAT NEEDS SURGERY THE PAINS INSIDE AND NOBODY FREES YOU FROM YOUR BODY ![]() THIRD WARD, YOUR FIRST QUESTION - WHAT IS YOUR ASPIRATION IN LIFE?īEYONCÉ: OH…MY ASPIRATION IN LIFE…WOULD BE…TO BE HAPPY.ĪIN'T GOT NO DOCTOR OR PILL THAT CAN TAKE THE PAIN AWAY
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