Forsaken
Feel lost as words tempt you in a brighter way
Sure you'll cry about it later but you live for today
Pain is known of course, so you torch the past and future
The present is your mistress because she gives you what you're used to
Awake you lie, contemplating loves that you're to young to endeavor
Eyes are your only language because they convey
your thoughts better
You represent a dying breed of youth adapted to hate
The ones who live to defy rules that are in place for your sake you've been hated and confused, mistreated and abused
Yet your most powerful enemy is the one within you
The one who eats you at you're core as they tempt you to do wrong
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