LYRIC

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I’m like the wall
Protective, but I might fall

I’m like your prey
paralyzed, slow decay

I’m like the shame
when there is no one left to blame

I’m like the battle cry
all the wrong reasons to die

I’m like the pain
the blood stream in your vein

I’m like the fear
not being allowed to see or hear

I’m like the grudge
all the bullets, you shoot and I dodge

I’m like your battle cry
all the wrong reasons to die

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  1. Jaiden Susan

    August 9, 2021 at 10:27 am

    Don’t be an enemy with every hand, an enemy with every annoyance.

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