NOT TO PLEASE THEM

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If I was born

To fulfill their needs

For their own satisfaction

Well I'm sorry

I'm not a fool to play with you

Cunningness is in n your veins

Playing people's minds

With lies and half truths

And in their eyes

I'm an object or a robot

Burdened by their responsibilities

They have expectations

For me to exceed

But I apologize

Cause I'm taking a path

On my own

For This is my life

And I'll follow my faith

Where the path lead either

The unknown or the end

My life is never to please them

But to please myself

And I know it's too rocky to go

But the options I had

Is now or never

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