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"Crimes Of The Heart"

Yea I turned 21 in prison locked up at
Now I walk free seems like another life
Another roll some other dice
Another ho or a loving
People come and go some you never know
Intellectual that really never grow
love that holds on like"can I hold you though?"
And old friends will look at you like "yo, yea I you so"
A toast to the broken
Who never finished what they fuckin
People who go out and try to be a rebel at
Try to make up for the fact that settled in life
It's like a between the devil & Christ over the limelight
celebrity boaker
But the whole deck is full of
And every that you get older
The get higher
Gambling with a of fakes and liars
Real 'cause the real New York
Is the pain and the of lost love
Staring off into the distance in the of the club
and emptiness that lead to suicide
And the struggle inside of yourself keeps you alive
and medicated stalked by sobriety
The that you live now tortured by memories violently
I in sodomy that one day you could be forgiven
For the beautiful world we used to live in

Crimes of the heart

Love...doesn't need a metaphor
And sometimes nothing needs to be at all
a person you with is not your one and only
And you just fuck them because you afraid to be lonely
And when you come its too late
So you
Like of rape
Full of self
Lost in the affection to strangers you
Instead of the only person that ever gave a about you
Thought you were happy so you didn't come me
But when he cheated or treated you incorrectly
You conveniently you could never forget me
And tried to crawl back in my life
are my indictments
Of who claim to be righteous
And leave a of broken hearts on their way to enlightment
But I cant give into hatred or judgment
Even towards every allusion I've been in love
'cause the heart portrays itself willingly
Is a nation that trades freedom for stability
Its so seductive to be cold and corrupted and isolated and try to be an independent
But liberty to be loved on the is worthless
The of revolution with no purpose
Take it from a criminal searching for his
at God desperately trying to get his attention