I feel the beat within me,
Fearful tonight might be hard.
She had different patients to attend to.
Who will my soul send to?
Is this a crash, the end to?
Why does your brain go so fast?
Or do you just pretend to.
I smoke weed to slow down the flow
People pic pocketing our souls
we don’t even know,
its the universe that has to show,
the signs
that bind us

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