Ugly situation
Leading to frustration
The lies you told
Won`t let my wings unfold
You will suffer in the end
Because I have a friend
And my guard is up
With your lies I`m fed up
I know your agenda
Your plan will simply not work
When you are too late And when I am too far gone When I am bound to sip poison in my blood Every day And when I can`t do anything about it...
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