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Alex Deloney

Alex Deloney

Darkness

Darkness and light
Fight for my days
Yet the darkness is the
Shadow that stays
Not evil, not depression
Envy is my black
Shoot me in the brain
Let my overdose on crack
My life was stuck
And all out of whack
 
Death is something that
Most are afraid
If I could die now
My life would be made

Autres oeuvres par Alex Deloney...
Absurd

Treatments are not the same In a crowd full of people Achievements to blame Make us unequal So just go with your words
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I, Then

I punched a wall Then a built a house. I stepped on an ant. Then I saved a mouse. I cussed at my love
Earth And Heaven

Filling in the gaps Not completing the spots Laying in the Earth And thinking a lot I shout up to Heaven
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Paper and Pens

I think outside the box Because I’m off the equinox I can walk and talk But I’m not a paradox Because I got the lock
Ties

I write Not for tomorrow But for today Because tomorrow isn’t promised I promise
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Sniff, Drip, Sip

Sniff Sniff I’m really high Sniff Sniff Just to get by Drip Drip
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Skin

What is skin? Does it hold the soul in? So we can be forgiven? Yeah, race doesn’t matter. Oh it does?!
Water

If the sun had a brain And decided to go get some tea Would he know that Would be the end of me?
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Death’s Question

Death come for all us All of us alike... So why are we concerned With color and height?
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Happiness

It has stopped me with purpose On purpose What did I do to deserve this Oh yes I live where absurd is
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Over The Creek

The beginning is coming here Where we used to play Sometimes we would laugh Or walk all day Then our feet would rise from the…
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Turn A Minute

Most of the time hard work goes unnoticed. But in the mind I must stay focused. It’s yours, not mine
Get This

Everyone is less optimistic Truth is far from simplistic The essence of can’t gets it But then she paid me a visit Made me look at
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Sweet Eyes

Her words are so simple Her eyes are so sweet Her presence makes me tingle From my head to my feet Her hair is nice
Sound

The grass is green and overgrown The sound machine is Out of tone It’s hard in this world Alone



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