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T.O.M. v2
BrownUmbrellaMedia
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Fame is but a Froot Tree

Fame is but a froot tree: so very unsound.

It can nevr flourish 'til its stalk is in da ground.

And so men of fame can nevr find a way

'til tyme has flown far from dey dyin’ day.

 

Ur 4gotten while ur here, then remembered 4 a while:

a much outd8ed ruin from a much outd8d style

 

Life is but a memry: it happened long ago.

It’s a theater full o sadness 4 a long 4gotten show.

Seemz so EZ just 2 let it go on by

'til u stop & 1der y u nevr 1dered y.

 

Safe in da womb of an everlasting nite,

u find dat drknez can give da brightest lite.

Safe in ur place deep in da earf:

dat's when dey will know what u wuz rly worth.

 

No 1 knows u but da rain & da air.

But don't u worry!

Dey will stand & stare when ur gone.

 

Open ur eyes 2 anotha year.

Dey will all know dat u wuz here when ur gone.