and a weak self support system,
severely dictated spirituality,
comin back to reality like Eminem.
Dumbfounded by the truth,
puzzled and scarred youth,
learned the art of learning,
livin like a extraordinary being.
Glowin like a saint,
prayers that taint,
small like a giant,
uniquely deviant.
The long road is to nowhere,
there is no back up plan,
directions in a straight line but goin circles,
like a milk with a lot of sugar unstirred.
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