I'm done being your fool
So I'm making my rules
They took me so long
But I know I can't go wrong
So I get it through my head
One, let feelings go unsaid
Two, they'll always leave in the end
Three, don't trust the ones that call you friend
You may think I'm harsh
But had you not held that farce
Had you not been that cruel
I wouldn't need my rules
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Epiphany
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