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Joker killed the gypsy with his
Gun
He walked away smiling
His deed done
Scream your desires
To the heavens
To be free
Inhale your exes
In fairness I have rambled
With extreme caution I do not wish to die alone
Weeping apparently solidifies me as an emotional person
With crazy emotion she screamed and didn’t know why but it felt good
A crazy gypsy rhyme almost acid induced roams my mind
What opens doors is that of hope
Buts its what doors it opens that makes us good or evil
Look to the sky a hope to find away out of your torture
Paranoid people with their eyes twitching on their friends
And their minds on their enemies
Leave my friend I wish to make music and hope
And all that can have with that
I love you thunderbird you free me
All these years you return to the man that relinquished you
And cherished his indulgence
Joker killed the gypsy with his
Gun
He walked away smiling
His deed done