Sorry for myself, I`ve lost my Kharmic wealth but I can take from you with antiseptic stealth I`ll dig my own grave, get my Front yard paved There`s always a penny earned Another dollar saved
What lies ahead
I always my point, soak Bread in dirty oil "Right`s" too strong a word The neighborhood`s been spoiled but I know what I know, stuck that Inner glow I don`t have time to learn I said I know what I know
I`m wrong, I won`t admit it I won`t get it
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