BEING 20TH IS SUCH A BURDEN,
IS SUCH A CHALLENGE,
IS SUCH A PERFECT EXPECTATION.
imagining what should i achieve,
what can i achieve,
in the next 10 years of life,
make me wanna inhale fast,
thinking how im gonna survive,
knowing that i've the teacher of the past,
cant promise me the best magic spells to strive.
only if these words can chant,
they'll know the correct tone to blend it up,
they'll feel the hardcore beat in her heart.
i miss the touching of warmness,
i miss the singing of childishness.
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