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This Room
I’m filled with boredom in ISS
This is the worse day ever how can I stress
I’m bored outta my mind nothing to do
That is why im sitting hear rapping for you
This rooms like a jail cell walls cold as ice
I hear nothing but the sounds of mice
The echo doesn’t help its as bad as the walls
If im quiet enough I can hear the calls
Of people saying help somebody please
What do I do im already on my knees
And these seats there hard as rock
This rooms driving me insane my heads starting to knock
I don’t know what to do should I run out the door
This room this room I cant take it no more
God set me free so like a bird I can soar
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Empty your mind, be formless… shapeless, like water. If you put water into a cup, it becomes the cup. You put water into a bottle; it becomes the bottle. You put it into a teapot; it becomes the teapot. Water can flow, or it can crash. Be water, my friend…”