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On some much deeper shit, see if you can tell what the title's about.


Good Morning Mr. C, I seen we've gotten
pretty close, though I wish you were now forgotten
the devastation you've dealt is eatin' me alive
I try to bar you out, still it seems you're deep inside
some souls tend to shelter you at a new expense
but what you do to them is foreseen in future tense
but others don't deserve, still you have the nerve
to make the course of their life take a sudden curve
life changer, you’ve never been a pleasant stranger
puttin’ people in apparent clear and present danger
you took the lifes of many, though there's survivors plenny (plenty)
Hold on let me try to think of a few,
This should be easy cause all the time I'm thinkin' of you
and every death has had the utmost the relevance too
So many have will go and will be gone for certain
But it’s fine, cause in the end you’ve made me a stronger person


The subject may be obvious, may not be, and there may be some mistakes, time for writing was limited for me.