Armor

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Questioning my emotions
Why did it ever get stock with you 
With that nonchalant attitude
My doom was closer than i thought

Moving a step ahead
Your ego became puff like a doughnut
Wanting to rib me of my pride
Trampling on my dignity is a course you will never  pass

Boundless love was my stupidity
Now cured by an antidote
Capitalizing on it, what a failure in disguise
The horn sounded before now
My armor is all on 

  

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