Such a Thief
Your such a thief you see things you want and you take them from me. All I've ever
had you've slammed me on the ground and stolen. All my money and my hopes you leave me
choking. You are such a thief trying to make me illiterate and oppressed beating me down
when I want to get up. I try to help and in the end all I get is the floor. You stole my
heart and never gave it back even though I constantly ask for it back. You stole my
virginity, my everything, I am nothing without you... you've even stolen my idenity. Now
what do I have to look forward? Another day staring into the devil's eyes. Even though I
don't want to stare your like a mirror so I must. I have began to learn your ways, your
slick evil ways and now that you've released me I am robbing banks myself. Oh no look
what you've done you've stole my innocence... you've shown me the life of a theif and I
like it. I want it.
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