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These decoys thinks I’m a toy Though I’m sleeping, be far from my sting I’d advise you to run and pray If you think I’m just worth a day Peoples don’t care about feelings Using me until I can be thrown away Thinking I’m useless, so much rudeness Just get out of my way All of you took me for a fool Didn’t think I could be cruel Now I’ll kill them for fuel To heal my wounds Too much injustice, I’ll learn you justice You’re all doomed, to be consumed I’m no object, you’re all abject I’ve got projects, to give you respect Or else the knife will stole your life Eating your pain in your sight Wanted to kill my soul and all his goals? Ah, just kneel and pray for your afterlife All of you took me for a fool Didn’t think I could be cruel Now I’ll kill them for fuel To heal my wounds I’m quite a toy because i’ve got no joy But it’s my liberty, a real anarchy I'm like the night, black without white So just run before the departure of the sun
© Anthony Grenier – 27 Novembre 2018
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