Through fear and hate i've been
Reduce to silence by a greater force
In a heart beat, collapsed
Crushed by the almighty
In a needing to hit the road
Without a clue, or where to go
I need a break , get away
And maybe, never coming back
No offence man
Time to make the point
Maybe disapointing
I do this for myself
I do this for my fucking self
No need to call or write
Only conforting yourself
On my own for a while
Sometimes nessecery
Who the hell are you you coward
Like i said spit the truth
All these times you hide behind
All these times you fuck the line
To the point of no return
Steering me, left behind
Something you will never know
Now its time to face the truth
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