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Jan 2014
You want to cut me
make me bleed to make me pay for
what you imagine ...
are all my evil deeds.
But if you think that these were my goals
to somehow damage what's inside your soul
You need to take a closer look
cause honey,
I gave n' gave...
n' you were so happy ...with what you took
You've cut me off
n' my name has somehow earned all your hatred,
and your spiteful scoff
n' it seems like there's nothing I can do
to make it up to you
I always tried to do my best
the truth is ...
I could never pass your tests.
That bar was always set too high...
leaving nothing but sad tears in my eyes.
© 2014
TigerEyes
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TigerEyes  I live in my imagination
(I live in my imagination)   
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