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mind storm

you see me

but i see differently

i'm not the person

i'm supposed to be

my minds a whirlwind

a hurricane of confusion

you see movin

i see losin



this tracks broken,

trains run aground

you talk great things

i here no sound

lifes a closed case

one locked town

i'm all lost here

joked like a clown



the gates open for the chosen

am i one

or are my assets frozen

my mind thinks the ladder

but these days

all ideas splatter

you say its sadder

i say its time to scatter



but i can hold this life together

it can be better

the devil begun this mess

its time to reconfess



bringing out the worst in me

i'm the person you see

can't be any different

i realize that now

life has made its imprint



instead of feeling sorry for myself

i'm going to be sorry for you

because no matter what i say

or what you do

it about me not about you