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Without Me

I spit these words So you'll realize you're wrong about me Though it's all in vain I've never given up on all but life If my breath had not been made These problems would not arise From the ashes of a legacy I came Reformed but not forgiven She would've beeb happier without me But then she would not know love Only the usage of her body as a trophy I have brought disdain in package with lust Two so commonly together Thats it's to be expected from any man No matter how pure his heart It will always be crushed Without me she would've been happier But then she would not know love

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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