Bureaucracy/Store from Ross Benjamin by Ross Benjamin

Unluckily
It's not peaches and cream
All the colorful ways to describe the pain that you perceive
It all starts with one
And it quickly turns to two
When the one that you find sane is the only one you can't assume
Burn your deeds
insecurities
It's the roots that have your value tangled up your dreams
It's a bad Philosophy
that lacks outcome independence
Lick your wounds
And persist attendance
Turn your keys
Even insufficiently
A remarkable embrace of who you want to be
But an outcome turned poetically
Results are just aesthetic needs
The misery encountered is the best 3-d you ever seen.
Let me take your depress store
I'll tell you something you never wanted before,
But it'll be important
to who ever you are
It's the pain that you caused
Spelled phonetically
Wrong genetically
Cut the toughest skin and see exactly who bleeds
So that's all you do
Go away prove
That you're the one who's ruined,
The heart is what you loosened
The chart that you progressed
Confront who's compressed
It's the best
It lets you in on what they've assessed

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