<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417053" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>I'm Calling Bullshit!</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">With my life, <br>hard blows....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">time to go home? <br>no one really knows...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Back in my youth, <br>where I thought I've grown.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Same place, <br>my childhood home.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After two years of figuring it out, <br>this town is not what i'm all about.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">A picture perfect vacation it may seem, <br>nothing of what I dream.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I want more than how I look naked, <br>I want more than...<br>how I can fake it. </div><div style="margin:10px 0">To me life is beyond the flesh, <br>there is no way <br>these minds will mesh.....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Too may options, <br>toooo many choices, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">no one can hear the voices...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">at the bottom of the hill, <br>waiting for Moses...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I've made up my mind, <br>these are not my choices....</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I call bullshit, <br>and I want to leave...<br>no longer overcome to this devises</div><div style="margin:10px 0">so do as you please...</div><div style="margin:10px 0">for me I call bullshit! ! ! ! ! </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Again...this life I have to quit! !</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=JAR+Poet">JAR Poet</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=417053" data-title="I'm Calling Bullshit! de JAR Poet" data-description="With my life, hard blows.... time to go home? no one really knows... Back in my youth, where I thought I've grown. Same place, my childhood home. After two years of figuring it out, this town is not what i'm all about. A picture perfect ..."></div> </div> </div>

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