A life like no other, you live like no others
A taste of redemption, upon my patience at any given light
A game of life, my art of living
A normality in mind, it's the perversity in line
The depth of human experience, a pre-occupation with death
Its been so long and so wrong ...
Till the day I had that mad gypsy rush.
by
psyche jester aka eddywolf

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