Forgetten Memories


Perfection does not exist
I could be on santas naughty list
Violence runs through my veins
Try not to play any games
I have scars on my body and face
Like an old western movie
One day I will escape to a new place
In my Camaro speeding through a race
Or maybe in a notorious police chase
In my life I have made many mistakes
But I have forgotten memories
Like buried treasure submerged in lakes

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