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A little about me.

Everything moving
Moving to fast
Feeling of falling
This isn't a blast

A endless dance of musical houses.
Another pound on my shoulder
Seeming ever long loveless
I can feel it get colder

In a daze
I'm set a blaze
Will it faze
My long days.

The ever deepening hole
has to be in my soul
I'm in financial need
I'm lacking blood to bleed

Mother working so hard
A real hero sung by this bard
Father lazy all day
That ******** has to be gay

Can you poke the fire
Of my desire
I'm not a liar
My situation is kinda dire.

I feel the Numbness
In my loneliness
I do confess
To the darkness