Moving with time

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This is my world not so humble
Angels in this royal rumble
Are not fighting
But surviving
No feathers on their wings
Controlled like on the strings
Crying blood from their black eyes
Ears bleeding because of lies
Being human makes me thirsty
It's not my fault, God cursed me
Scared like a child alone in a dark room
Shaking, praying to the moon
Just to be over soon
I am the piece of a puzzle that doesn't fit
Am I worth of anything at least for a bit
Maybe that bit was here now it passed
I'll move with time
Until my time comes I'll be "fine"

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