My clothing
Things aren't always what they seem
no matter how certain of them you may be
see, you have to believe that i'm only a sheep, just in wolves clothing
please, just trust me
never judge a book by it's cover
no matter how intense that it may be
cause there could always be a page undiscovered
always another layer in that onion
I don't want you to give up on me
I don't want you to stop fighting
I don't want you to think i'm lying
when i tell you that under this wolves clothing i'm still a sheep
To this i need you to take heed
i think the devils tryin to get a hold of me, see
but Gods gonna help me shake free
but in the meantime
just have faith in me, i'm not at all fantasizing reality
and that's a guarantee
not sure how this even came to be
honestly how do you stop yet allow yourself to become the person you becoming
If i've ever lashed out on you i'm sorry
i owe you a meaningful apology
but i need you to believe
and let this be everlasting
that underneath this wolves clothing i'm still a sheep
despite what you may see when you look at me
sometimes i say thing that i don't mean
and i mean to do things that i’ve been neglecting
but none of this has been easy
I’D give anything for your understanding
i don't want you to just listen i want you to hear me
sometimes i do things that don't make sense
and i don't make sense of reality when i'm being careless
in my life, to you i've done a lot of things
but please
don't you remember me
c’mon are you really trying
look me in my wolves and tell me you don't see a sheep
this is one of the most important things
i've ever tried to achieve
to get people to believe that underneath this wolves clothing lies a sheep
i know it's hard but bare with me
the truth enclosed with a lock but i'm giving you the key
i know i've caused much destruction
unworthy of-the-most brutal punishment
I've spoken to you words of utter cruelty
displayed ferocity unnecessarily
I know that I owe you more than a seven lettered apology
I just hope that again you'll be forgiving
and allow the filthy slate to be wiped clean
just look at me,, can't you see
I'm still that same ole loving, harmless sheep, she's just currently covered in wolves clothing
please, even if it's not the truth just tell me you believe me
because if you don't, no one else will
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