I was born an innocent child Happy and loving of all But as I grew up surrounded by evil from my step family I wanted to leave, disappear, become a shadow No one could find me unless I presented myself But I would always lurk in the dark Pulling strings In a way a puppet master but also an assassin With a tongue as sharp as a blade I could turn anyone against anyone I would show love to some...hate to others A kiss of warmth but do me wrong a kiss of poison I'm in a fight between myself and I One being loving and caring The other wanting blood and slaughter
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