some people are out to find me
I have no support behind me
everyone's looking for a fight
let them slay each other
brother to brother
while I stand in plain sight
all I did was detach from the world
and watch these lost ones fall like autumn leaves curled
Content (c) 2008-2013 Philip Milito. All rights reserved.
Friday, June 14, 2013
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