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I Concur

by Bek Williams

To each his own
You gotta choose your own discretion
I am most likely found
Looking for some answers

And to describe
Take the bribe
Don't look behind yourself
There's nothing else(nothing else)

I could be heartless
But the world would put me by myself
Thinking, dreaming, living, hoping
For the life of someone else

And to the nines
Tune the vibes
Think for yourself
There's nothing else(nothing else)

It's not a new life that you need
Only a new hope
The falle was faster than the hit
And you pretend to cope

Scheming, hoping, wanting
For the peace of the future
You still won't listen
So at this point, I must concur

03/18/2005

Author's Note: Just a short rhyme I wrote the other night....

Posted on 03/28/2005
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