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people think they can help you and try to impose their "assistance" on you is upsetting |
| Face the fact, there things you cannot change Much time has passed, things will never remain the same Sometimes I wonder what exactly goes through your brain When you read my words and think you know what I am saying Honestly, are you on the brink of going insane To think you can ever understand the story of my pain My words are truth It is up to you To accept if you choose They are my thoughts And my emotion my muse I'm sorry you have this notion confused These words are potion for my abuse You seem to connect every verse to my past Does it hurt you that bad To know. The more you try, the less you'll understand I am twenty six years old, a grown man Not a child, I'm on my own path I would have though you'd known that They say it's never too late Well I'm afraid that discussion isn't open for debate Is it you hope to start a clean slate I am sorry for you haven't the weight You have been judged and will be crushed by hate If there ever were, there isn't much to save You are a fool if you think I can change |