see no evil
hear no evil
I'm still speakin' evil
I wake up some mornings
wondering why I had to sleep
why I have to breathe
where is this
what am I here to see
who am I supposed to be
who are you to me
what am I
it's why I write
but all I find
are broken puzzle pieces
and I lose my mind
between these lines
I'm stuck inside
this black expanse
its not that bad
its not like
any natural disaster had a plan
it just kept happening
let's just say
I'm better with my words
than I am with my actions
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