Livin with stressin, a blessin to be honored by fate
At least I had chances, frustrated when I’d try hate
Proceedin with caution, protected my feedin passion
My sentence left empty, petrified by bleedin fashion
Donated with intoxicated organs of human particles
Pronounced a problem, profound from news articles
Give me just one moment, or seconds to taste a flavor
Predictin shame, & conflictin fame, too waste a favor
My sins captured, dissolved by all the abusive people
And I’m defined wrong, so I’m known horribly lethal
Tragically thrown, magically blown over the facts
So they understand my sin, and complete my tasks

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