Today I'm small
my whole life ahead
Too young to fall
Too young to be dead
Sometimes I'm right
but mostly I'm wrong
In this world it's bright
so I hang on for too long
I am a slave
and yet - I'm free
It's love I crave
but you don't see
So now I'm old
my heart is rough
And you don't care
I was never enough
I'm broken and torn
so I care for few
And just like I've sworn -
I'll never be you
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MorganMunster
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