WISEMAN - Ballistic

The sky is clear
And it wants.
It's for now.
Can erase our days. We'll be apart.
A Good goofy want some guns.
Running lost in traffic lane.


Terrific in ballistic.
Here in home, All.

Treats me like your liver.
Drunk alone.

Taking chances and wasting It.. It's who i am...
How.

Buying emotions. Promotions.
Time goes by.


As remember something now??
Eases pain of our suffer . Days are gone.
Heals slowly. Thousand scars.
Cut my face. You're pretty one


Terrific in ballistic.
Here i am, Again.
Now.

Treats me like your garbage.
Drunk alone.

Taking chances and wasting It.. It's who i am...
I am now.

Loose motions in oceans .
Time goes by.

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WISEMAN

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