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the shroom smoke, visualize the flames Will I be smothered by my own pain? Strange wisdoms cowards conversate' So quick to dis' us, takin' pictures for the Feds In desperate hopes
All right, let's talk a little business. You know what I'm saying? A man of my experience of life, don't expect a beautiful young woman like yourself
fell off We nerd his wigworms, he hid behind rich See Allah hit the light switch, young girls were trampled In the measured pool, pistol with mase, and broke the handle Desperate
million black in America, you better stand your area 75 percent population of the prison system, niggas listen Niggas listen, niggas listen, Outlawz on a mission So more gun shots by some young
a hopeful message That wherever there is life there is hope Whispering hope oh how welcome Thy voice Bathing my heart in it's sorrow rejoice Whispering Hope
just one man with one voice I can lift it up in a hopeful message That wherever there is life there is hope Whispering hope oh, how welcome Thy voice
Everyone knew she was a special young girl From her neighbors to her teachers Some labeled her a prodigy, others called her a genius It was amazing the
called love was so deep when it told you You should run far and not give a damn about me How could you leave me when you see me desperately In need
in the burbs with the Xanax teens and me, where do i belong? bridge: God shed your grace on the brutal, the faithful, the desperate, the wasteful. where's the hope
have failed And all I could have been And am not And all I had hoped for And were not And everything I hoped And hoped and hoped and hoped for I prayed
yearning for a name I am empty, I am proud, I am seeking my tomorrow I am growing, I am fading, I am hope amid the sorrow I am certain, I am doubtful, I am desperate
be spared. Blasphemous rites in the temple Blood stains the stone Intoned by desperate fanatics Speaking the forbidden litany... These are the incantations The world hoped
to blame. If you'd have been there If you'd have heard it I betcha you would Have done the same! [Annie] I met Ezekiel Young from Salt Lake City about
we see each other again will it be this cold? tired from the week and unscheduled events i hope i understand. wide awake, my eyelashes desperately flutter
while they're young, stupid, more wasted life Monstrous, desensitized dictator, orders them to die Violent assault, presuming salvation awaits beyond No hope
young child's face in her hands she grips Can you imagine all that greed And avarice coming down on that child's lips? Well I hope I don't die too soon
this silent madness it hangs in the air it hangs like a memory it hangs like a cloud it hangs on desperately between dark and light between was and be between young