Dead weight

Spark a bowl, bump a line

For nothing you do will make your problems mine

I’m right behind you, closer than you think

Once I have a grip ill push you to the brink

Make you lie, steal, and cheat

Sweep everything you have from under your feet

For your right to live I will make you compete

No matter how hard you try

You will end up empty

just

like

me

I dare you to think with all this weight you can fly

I promise that I will knock you right out of the sky

-Destiny Fochtman

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