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Let me go
Let me go
Why am I left sad
When you were nothing bad
Why am I left writing
So you can go carrying on living
I am fulled with nothing but rage
Because you left me in a cage
Had me smothered in your sage
All at such a young age
I am left with nothing but pieces of my childhood
With years of you keeping me under your hood
No matter what I did even with you away
You still manage to have it your way
Let me go dad that’s all I ask
And let me have my own task
Live my life free from chains
And all the pains
Let me go
Copyright ©
Harlan Trott
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