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Mar 2015
You so selfishly hold my heart in your hands
I dance as my strings are pulled
I live my life around your plans
I guess I like to be controlled

       I follow your rules
Even though I despise authority
            People, we're all fools
We just don't know how to be

Your face has left my brain burned
                           with its image
Your lies have left my stomach turned
               Always wrong
Lessons never learned
           No trust to give
None was earned

     Just give it back
Give back my heart
       My blood runs thin without it
And I'm about to die...
Arlo Disarray
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