need freedom


hope to get through never evaporate.
Try to make the world more cleaner.
just got to hang in there like a monkey.
we find happiness when we take a break
From things. God portray better things
In the future. But will get chances
To get back up through this last man standing
Match. Not all will. others that passed
Was there time. There memories will harnous forever.
This world we meant for something that hidden
but once something transpires
Well See fruition

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