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this is my final question,
is this your chosen way?
i see you want it head-on
another blind display
i thought you might be needing
so came to claim my prize
but you won't give it up now
i wear your cuts and lies
you're on the latest subject
i heard you made them smile
but you don't seem to notice
that it's gone out of style
i know you helped me over
you photographed my shame
and you can keep the laughter
just give me back the pain
i can't now
you won't
i store me
you don't
this is my final question,
is there no other way?
i see you made the distance
they let you have your say
you told me all the story
helped celebrate your crimes
you wear my worn out glory
i wear your cuts and lies
un-tie me
just rip
don't let me,
lose grip
i can't now
you won't
i store me
you don't