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letra de currency - modern life is war

poverty of spirit. economy of disappointment
laborers of the concrete reservation
i’m a broken record now. skipping for a
decade now. still trying not to drown in
this dead eye sea. is it real? i don’t
know, but i feel like it’s surrounding
me. and i will never know if i was
truly seeking shelter from the world
outside. i was looking for my truth maybe
i lost my mind, godd-mn you know it
took some time to find a balance to
check myself. now i face myself, and ask
myself… i know you were there but what
were you there for? f-ck your style, i
wanna know what you bled for, when no one
was watching… when no one would listen..
when p-ssion was the currency when no check
was written. growing up was confusing. archives
of shame to show. i might not have made it all
alone so i thank you if you spoke to me or if you
listened when i was face to face with another tough
decision. and if today you are seeking shelter from
the world outside, consider me on your side with
a condition & warning that i won’t waste time on
petty politics or bullsh-t party lines. i’ve made the same
mistake so many times before, i can’t afford to
make them anymore. i wouldn’t try to tell you how to
live but believe me when i say..

your friends are precious & they’re slipping away
your time is precious & it is slipping away

- modern life is war

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