The Bandit

  • May 08, 2009
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  • The bandit I am partner The struggles that I’ve encountered I gave my smile with my heart I give now my distance thats proffered It seems to be Misery fills complete The bandit who enjoys The drought of depression The stand to be taken On no constant occasion I got to break this hold I got to tell the people I don’t want to wait to be satisfied Until there’s no one left at my side I got to live temptation I got to gain my confidence Then make my way home Constantly ignoring the proof Who’s to say i invent my symptoms This is my own deliberate problem if true Rising from my own mistakes Then the ashes I’ve created From the cremations of my past imaginations I got to breath in and breath out I got to make my choices I got to stop my indecisiveness I know i got only little in my way I know im still young and so are the days I got to take my chances and wake Then make my way home Ruined all chances now dreams consume me Lost the future now left pursuing Not stable to handle forgiveness Now I’m convinced no one will help me Save me from the destruction I’m once again to contribute
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