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My Gun Is My Peace
And I just ask the question of what means more to me, a spacious, white-washed apartment or a gracious, Earth-sized place to be, where I hold the whole world, and of that which the tips are my fingers, and a voice inside like that of a singer’s, not too unlike that of Davey and his slinger. Amidst my lone self and stone pride that will never speak a peep, I’m left out in the cold to play hide n seek with some kind of goliath hidden deep within my sleep, as I search their winds for something wholesome and bold to instill into the minds of the sheep and the moles, to remind all the birds and to make still and silent the thief. Finding and grinding these ways to grow, while shining and dining with my neighbors and bro’s. Not always, nor never were they there for me, which I think I quite like, because it provides the room to grow and just how to deal on my own. But I can’t forget all of those that care for me and go out of their way to share with me, just to show, that they’re there for me, and are oh so down to let fruits bare with me, as I dedicate my life to doing the right, in the hopes that before end times, we might help the eagles to be, take flight.
My Gun Is My Peace
And I just ask the question of what means more to me, a spacious, white-washed apartment or a gracious, Earth-sized place to be, where I hold the whole world, and of that which the tips are my fingers, and a voice inside like that of a singer’s, not too unlike that of Davey and his slinger. Amidst my lone self and stone pride that will never speak a peep, I’m left out in the cold to play hide n seek with some kind of goliath hidden deep within my sleep, as I search their winds for something wholesome and bold to instill into the minds of the sheep and the moles, to remind all the birds and to make still and silent the thief. Finding and grinding these ways to grow, while shining and dining with my neighbors and bro’s. Not always, nor never were they there for me, which I think I quite like, because it provides the room to grow and just how to deal on my own. But I can’t forget all of those that care for me and go out of their way to share with me, just to show, that they’re there for me, and are oh so down to let fruits bare with me, as I dedicate my life to doing the right, in the hopes that before end times, we might help the eagles to be, take flight.



