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Slob without a name
lasciate ogni speranza, voi ch'entrate
~ Thursday, February 23 ~
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~ Sunday, January 1 ~
you never really know what you got until it’s gone
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~ Friday, October 7 ~
And listen cause the story that I’m telling is true,
Cuz I was there with Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom too,
And now the devil follows me everywhere that I go,
Infact I’m sure he’s standing among one of you at my shows,
And every street cypher listening to little thugs flow,
He could be standing right next to you, and you wouldn’t know,
The devil grows inside the hearts of the selfish and wicked,
White, brown, yellow and black colored is not restricted,
You have a self destructive destiny when your inflicted,
And you’ll be one of Gods children and fell from the top,
There’s no diversity because we’re burning in the melting pot,
So when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say never,
Because a dance with the devil might last you forever.
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This post goes out to a little someone that told me to stop bitching about my life and chill the fuck out. I wish they understood me before...
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Forms in Nature by Hilden Diaz is a light sculpture that casts shadows resembling tree branches on the surrounding walls.
