| Hell was a place I knew a long time ago
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| Everything was dark, there were mazes all around
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| Here is where I am, here is where I was
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| Here is where I don’t want to be
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| Hell was a place I found by mistake
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| A garden’s secret yet inviting door
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| Leading to a place
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| I’m finding hard to let go
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| From the downside to the upside
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| From the inside to the outside
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| There I’ll be making my vocabulary overstand this
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| Ain’t no mountain high enough, valley low enough
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| I will cross over the wake and take it all
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| Inside stride seven cracks in the walls of ya concrete
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| Roots to mother nature found the foundation
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| Separating us with characterization
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| Sensation in my body feel life never tires
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| And the ways of the world inspire
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| Myself an entire being is fact
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| Ancient artifact shows a generation, try and understand
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| And a man-made decision in division all men
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| Then again when or why must eye reign speech
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| Everyone and each must reach for the step
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| They wanna climb to there is always time to
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| Lift an uplift with the gift we are all blessed
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| Lesson and test much more and no less |