I am a inch from winning, a inch from pinning
Down what grounds me
A million miles from trying
Afraid I might be dying down what grounded me

Yes I am here and I second the notion
Approve of the motion
That I'm getting better
Whats holding me down
Is I refuses to drown
No matter what, I clutch for the surface

Bad teachers they teach
Bad preachers they preach
Using filters
and unknown disguise
foe the silk of the lamb
they make pigs from ham
and serve you w/ a shit eating grin

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scorched by the sun
stick in your fork
I am done
With faith, cool waters around the bend
Theres a mystical blend
From anarchy to zen
But have faith
Were all in this together

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