Thomas Finne Jr.
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I understand why so many had to flee
Its been always about me myself and me.
Im the devil to the ignorant.
Stepping on the ones non-belligerent.

It happened late but all the same
One day smacked in the face with the truth of uncertainly
But certainly a mistake!
The guardrails whom kept my car from the lake.

My lungs are now victimized everyday
While i relish in the carnage of my bodys last plea
My temporary ok. 
Nothing to do with you but everything to me.

Purgatory how i love to leave you
Only to visit when finances are due
I see the undoing of the earth
Since the deceit of the virgin birth.

-Thomas