Tear drops of sorrow beating down upon my chest For never knowing the true meaning of success
Genius and a rebel are the ways that you're perceived But how can anyone be so utterly deceived How could I have been so blind all this time? Now that all the scales have fallen from my eye How could I have been so blind? Words full of knowledge, lacking wisdom were just lies
Actions representing the very things that you despise Holding back the wall of fear that threatens to devour
Self You tried to take me to an evil place But I slipped right through your human hands Lack of repentance was the reoccuring clue History of contention points the finger back at you.
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