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The Rhyme and the Reason
Hand of fate led me to this place, i sense it through waves of grace but Grace has lead me to discrace. i hate the way it tastes. leave me be for a while so a new way formulates. the plot thickens, roost upon the rooster as the chicks play chicken, with or without a beat, i rise to my feet high above the thought of insanity, it is my vanity that fathams me to beleive that i can no longer blleed or plea for what i please, a hateful breeze thru the trees that was once me. now i smile and blow wind back, counteract my heart attack as you sit back and lack facts. im the truth, your my proof, read thru these rhymes as i laugh, makiung sense, all on factual pretense, no nonsense. just defense. your offense is offending to my conciousness, fall back in line for the final time, pay attention to what i sputter and spasms leaving you to have them. off my chest, no more regrets, you now been introduced to my bag of tricks. hocus pocus magicall magic leaving me with a rabbit and an empty hat. in fact heres your admission fee though it was free. my thoughts i dont want back
