THRUTHEVEINS (Interlude)
[Interlude}
I had to, make some revelations, hoping to get this pen to work
Sometimes I don't feel real, feel like my soul trapped, stuck here to lurk
Inevitably, my bodies feeling numb
But my, my energy still left on Earth
I shook it a few times, now the ink is starting to splurge
More recently I been writing my heart out, show you my best of work
Been running out of pages, now my mind feeling so overworked
Thrutheveins
[Outro]
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