Troubled Times

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Open your eyes, you're so blind.
Deaf to your kind, I'm so tired.
Don't expect the lord, if he's something you can't find.

The Lyrical feaster, watch as I fester.
I can't believe I ever loved you or her.
You think I'm a harasser, but don't even know how I miss her.!

See, best friends become ex - friends, when you need them most.
All we ever see is the pain become sewn  when we try to host.

I'm not "the one", you don't want me, Maybe I should take a hint.
You say I stink, but your the one who's mouth needs to be cleansed with mint.
Every one of my friends be sipping on that pint.
But I'm against that stuff, sorry if I'm not that kind.

I'm not the typa man who cheats and leaves.
I'd rather not cheat at all, but you the mistake that breeds.
I know I'm just a faker planting the growing seed.

But I love you (Love you)
Even though, you don't care for me.
I know, I'm no mistake.
But you've made my world quake.
Even when I need you, you're never there for me.

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