I'm gonna take from you what you stole from me
Misunderstood,
You told me when I stood,
In front of me you tried to promise,
But all of this was a disguise.
Without a shape or name,
It was probably an aim,
When this truth got revealed,
This thing appeared to be all I feared.
You wanted to be kind,
You still kept all this behind,
Don't lie to me,
Or imma look upon you as my enemy,
You invented everything,
How could you lie about all these things?
Facts helped me make up my mind,
Of course I'll always remind,
And everytime you'll look back on your life,
Over, this is how will turn your knife,
Nothing changed at all,
I'm gonna take from you what you stole,
Hoping it makes you apologize,
Or remorseful you'll die.
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Don't look at me like that,
You don't regret anything,
Feel and consider how worse things went,
That pitiness is just disgusting,
Even painful, you won't repair anything.
I have lost my memories,
Truly embodying, incarnating what I ain't,
Hate is a sin, but what are you?
You've never paid attention to me,
For fun, you just made it,
Having imprisoned me in this place,
Stolen from my real people,
Me or you, who's gonna lose?
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