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  • Writer's pictureSouL Elements

SouL Every Sunday โœ๐Ÿพ

On my back spread out... Iโ€™m spinning around

They tried to stop me from the jump but the beginning is now

I smell a rat. And my people in tears

Another politician grinding the gears

I know that nothing lasts forever so I stayed and I prayed

Because all my hopes keep fading away

These obstacles hinder me from making my goals

Obliterating all my dreams. Eradicating my soul

-SouL Elements, Donโ€™t You Cry

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