I was hunted
By the things I’ve done wrong
I was placed on the evil side of the moon’s face
I can not control my way
I can not control your way
I have seen my own darkness
And now, I am just the rare child
Everyone seems to forget
Feb 24, 2013
Feb 24, 2013 at 2:36 PM UTC
I was hunted
By the things I’ve done wrong
I was placed on the evil side of the moon’s face
I can not control my way
I can not control your way
I have seen my own darkness
And now, I am just the rare child
Everyone seems to forget
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