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				Just Breathe
			 
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T. Skillz - Too Ill For You, Son! “Just Breathe”Broken by greed, set the mind free through gesturing obscenities
 Rolled the green and suggestions of questions obscured Christianity
 Felt abandoned by God’s presence, blind to his fate, along with learned lessons
 The second coming of something for nothing expressed his intentions
 A sentence would sum it all up, when down on his knees
 Not through prayer, but simple apologies
 When you feel like you’re being choked, and the grip won’t release
 Don’t fight it, relax, sit back and just breathe.
 Isolated by pressure, forced out of the picture by a reaming of lectures
 Acceptance is presented through the means of a letter
 Knew the potential, the better the marks, the redder the fire
 The future brought hope, envisioned riches but death wishes conspired
 The desire to be great, in the eyes of the beholder with hopes
 Sparked a stone on a boulder, smoldering the papers wrote
 So maybe when you feel your lungs fill with smoke
 Just breathe, go to sleep with the dreams that you broke.
 Golden with life, molded as archetype in the essence of honor
 In the presence of Heaven’s present pleasant father
 Walking on water, the savior of men, their behavior determined what happened next
 Refused to believe an imaginary friend, betrayal held the sword to their necks
 Contempt to move next, the man rose to believe for those who won’t
 And if you’re ready to rise higher, just breathe for the rows that don’t.
 
				__________________Was he robbed of the ashphalt that cushioned his face?
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