I asked myself "was I content" with the world that I once cherished Did it bring me to this darkened place to contemplate my perfect future I will not stand nor utter words against this tide of hate Losing sight of what and who I was again
I'm so sorry if these seething words I say impress on you that I've become the anathema of my soul
I can say that you're losing me I always tried to keep myself tied to this world but I know where this is leading (please) No tears No sympathy
I can say that you're losing me but I must be that which I am Though I know where this could take me No tears No sympathy
Gracefully Respectfully Facing conflict deep inside myself But here confined Losing control of what I could not change
Gracefully Respectfully I ask you "please don't worry" not for me Don't turn your back Don't turn away |
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