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Moral Observation

Hello,

I’ve been missing your loving soul

As I sit here,

Mixing beer with wine, whiskey and shine

Together with a thought,

I sit here lower than dead fighting my own war

Making my way around,

I’m more dangerous than I was

Once I tell you,

It ceases to be true

I’ve studied criminals,

The politicians and the gang members

I’ve studied drugs,

Some can kill you and others are against the law

Two lanes of hell’s highway,

Scenery is the same

I’ve sought love and popularity,

I found contentment in solitude

There will be a revolution,

But what does it take to start it