close that door,
just shut everything out.
plug up the senselessness.
and stay with me.
its screwed up,
what our genoration is going through.
we never asked to be here,
or to wear these shoes.
if cant say it,
nor can i explain it.
but i can promise you.
we cant make it out alone.
we need somebody to hold on.
and i feel blessed that i have someone to call on.
with all the sick, twisted, menacing people
in this world, with nothing to do.
i know that i will always have you.
just never walk out my door.
because i know for a fact,
that i will let you back.
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