Lonely Mile

Within a minute you are quick to claim your fame, in another moment you completely disowned it.

A rebel driven by a devil. Words of wisdom questioned, a world full of deception.

Filled with pain and agony, there is no exception.

Hate we wish to sedate, love we wish to chase... Our demons we someday have to face. At our own pace, we will rediscover what we once erased...

All our secrets that we keep... Pull us in deep. The pool of denial, may keep us sane for awhile... Until the day we have to walk that lonely mile

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