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IN THE TUNNEL

I am a cautious optimist, Too much disappointment in the world has taught me to be careful with how I love and how I hope, It is easy to be fake but harder to be real in a jungle full of beasts it is a wonder how I cope, Friend, foe and stranger alike all come with intentions to shop through my soul up until I drop, Some of them want me to breathe my last so they could say I was good peoples, many times they tried to break me and many times they flop, See I was born to be great even though at times the depressions are greater, still I must mount each and every slope, And even to my last day I'll stay up, haunting their fake asses as I look up through my hearse, In ten days The Last Will and Testament will be in every ear, realer than anything I ever made through the years, there is no time to rehearse, Meanwhile I be planting flowers and cementing my deceased triplets' grave solo: even though they rest it's still a fresh dagger to the heart...