Be honest
You look to judge...
and look to say what you want, miss understand my pain of the blingest in your eyes
i'm living in hell but your starting to flame, you lie in my face but taught me
how to lie just like you. Don't say, don't talk to my mind it's messing with yours.
see no other just my eyes; you still miss understand your just a block to my freedom,
not walking close to me,
not hearing my voice...
my voice will shut down but a mind will keep talking,
lock otuside, to another side
of a diiferent world that keeps passing on
giving me a chance but later taking it away what should i believe
you're just full of lies.
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