Things happen to me, bad things,
My life is constantly beating me over the head,
I dance into trouble, falling down again, so they think,
It's not my fault, I didn't commit that crime,
Yes you did, says the never listening voice,
The sound of you words drive me to the edge,
I know your wrong, and so do you,
Why? Why does my misery lengthen,
Reprieve would be nice,
Nice to feel,
I only have one hope.
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I like this one. a lot.
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