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
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