Raised in your world
Looking for mine
I’m the blade which
Cuts through your whine
Fighter for thanks
That’s what I am
Cause you owe it
Don’t fear the lamb
I’ve many things
To whine about
Don’t waste my time
Won’t join the crowd
Truth of it all
I’ve got much more
To whine about
So why’re you sore
Reason being
I’m living proof
The secrets I hold
Could cut your loop
I don’t kiss
I don’t tell
So don’t pester me
Cause you can’t know
Just trust my love
Like a window
You can see through
The good flow
Working thrice full
Weary and sad
Contribute time
It’s all I have
My bodies weak
My mind is old
I’m twenty-one
Right here I fold
Card game of life
I’m pulling out
No more crimes see
Suicide’s about
Can’t get cut by my own blade cause
Then I’m a fool you’d know I was
I’m smarter though I dodge my blade
At the right time, my kingdoms made
Near future tells if I make it
Don’t want to kill myself with it
Suicide’s death not forgiven
Back on my word, no way I’m livin’
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