It didn't matter what I thought
It didn't matter what I thought
to regret my decision
to change my choice
I chose my country
I chose my God
over you
I hurt you
I angered you
I considered you
trying to change me
always to mistake me
for someone else
someone who'd chose you
over my God
over my country
get over yourself
get over me
because you didn't try
and I could die
but you walked away
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