Oct 2014
I am I,
I am my face, my nose, my eyes,
I am my shame, my deceit, my lies
And for my sins, I am crucified
I am I,
I am my sweat, I am my bones
I am my death, I am the rose
That grew in the grass where no one goes
I am I,
I am my brows, I am my smile
I am my own impeccable style,
I am the one that stays a while,
I am I,
I am my hand, I am my pen
I am the love letters that we sent
I'm the one who won't repent,
I am I,
I am my face, my nose, my eyes,
I am my shame, my deceit, my lies
And for my sins, I am crucified
I am I,
I am my sweat, I am my bones
I am my death, I am the rose
That grew in the grass where no one goes
I am I,
I am my brows, I am my smile
I am my own impeccable style,
I am the one that stays a while,
I am I,
I am my hand, I am my pen
I am the love letters that we sent
I'm the one who won't repent,
I am I,
(Dayton, Ohio)
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