Prince KnightenRodgers Poems

Why do what I do why do
what I did trapped in
my own mind I must admit
miss understood I guess
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The definition of me is
hard to define I can not deny
myself I surprized or should
I say despise shadows behind
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Started from an open wound
flashing lights at the end
of my tomb I know its rough
and its tough to spit out
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My dear sister as you
sleep our hearts thump
to the same beat sugary
lumps all so sweet your
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Live love laugh things
you can do untill your
last breath no matter
your wealth
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Precisely the truth
truth is as truth
does truth is meant
for the strong
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