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I was the one
Quiet and submiss
Held to some god
Who didn’t really exist
I was the one
Doing what was told
Hiding between lies
But now I’ve grown old
I don’t need your kindness
Let me go on my own
I’ll leave behind my madness
But I’ll do it on my own.
A childhood full of pleasure
You gave it all to me
So fast you’ve taken it all
And you can’t even see
Submission became hate
Some kind of an answer
Covering a scar
That’s hilling now faster
Ashes of sadness
Fading throw the air
Spreading a non-existing pain
That I wasn’t able to bare
Hold me in your memory
As I am what you wished for
Because this, what I become
Is not what you love anymore
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