im walkin but the power ta steer is weak
be offed as a coward and destined ta bleed
im given direction or maybe im being forced
or maybe destined ta be driven by all fours
aint found the right soil ta plant my roots yet
feelings ripped like foil if i could get a new head
just ta create my seeds and lemme spread them
reassured ta not bleed or be faded by venom

yea thats all i feel like writing

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