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Jul 2012
I understand that you want to protect me,
that you don't want me to get hurt.

its time to face whats already in front of you,
I'm older than you pretend I am.

You control my every movement,
like I'm you're marionette.

Though the strings have been cut,
you continue to pull on me.

Do you realize at some point,
I will be in control?
Written by
Ky
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     ---, Ahmad Cox and Ky
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