Come at me like lightning
I won't let you strike
You're supposed to be frightening
You don't know what it's like
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Take me down with your horns
Pummel me to the ground
You're a rose, you have thorns
But take a look around
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These hallways are bare
So is my mind
Come at me if you dare
I may be hard to find
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I'll keep your petals
Leave the rest in dirt
Ignoring the hurt
Swallow pills for dessert
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I'll take your leaves
Your sun and your rain
If you help me relieve
Myself of this pain
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Right after you bloom
If you promise to grow
I'll give you doom
When it comes time for snow
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Reality concluded
That was a lie
My conscious secluded
I refuse to cry
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Reality striking
Drowning in these waves
To shallow for my liking
I'm reality's slave
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