#1
ok I wrote it lastnight so I hope you enjoy it


Somewhere between,
Who I am and who I want to be.
There's a perfect scene.
Unreachable or atleast it seems.

My choices were diluted, polluted,
By the fear that I can't seem to shed.
The voices echo louder,
But I can't seem to clear my head.


Crit 4 crit
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But last time I cranked my amp up. A small bird flew by at the same time I did a pinch harmonic.... and it exploded....



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#3
yea thats just the 1st verse
Quote by Metal-X
But last time I cranked my amp up. A small bird flew by at the same time I did a pinch harmonic.... and it exploded....



Too Late