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Sunday, March 29, 2015

music...they speak!!!


trying to remind myself...
this used to be my anthem...mantra
reviving it back again.
P.U.S.H.ing it!


(btw, P.U.S.H.= Pray Until Something Happens)



I'd like to close my eyes and go numb 
But there's a cold wind coming from 
The top of the highest high rise today 
Its not a breeze cuz it blows hard 
Yes and it wants me to discard 
The humanity I know, watched the warmth blow away 
So don't let the world bring you down 
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold 
Remember why you came and while you're alive 
Experience the warmth before you grow old 
So do you think I should adhere 
To that pressing new frontier 
And leave in my wake, a trail of fear 
Should I hold my head up high 
And throw a wrench and spokes by 
I'm leaving the air behind me clear 



(btw, P.U.S.H.= Pray Until Something Happens)


:D

prettytwisted(and PUSHing it)chick

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