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A deranged, insane man who flies planes to Amelia Earhart's grave
Burn crosses for days, suburban excursions, dark days & car chases
Seize the day; carpe- dead poets, red explosives, & hearts-sacred
Dine & dash- eating out in far places, heart's pacing, while martyrs are hated
Depression, leads to excessive anger, shit, I'm obsessed with danger
Exit chambers, secret passageways, & some cliff-hangers
Real trouble, profound actions, & without compassion- I drown among masses
Surrounded by taxes, but found my passion, so much bullshit in life- laxatives
My whole family's nuts, I love rapping much, to attack exactly what
fears me the most, so hear me boast, about my happiness rushes
Listen close, as I piss & moan, forced & prison thrown, imprisoned alone
Distant hopes, thinking about what I miss most, & how the rich get richer though
Just a visit would show, how much people care, & how they turn fiction's folks
Tales of unhappiness & fear, as happiness appears, and so the mission's closed