Were the same

by Amaranthine   Jun 29, 2008


This world has come to shame
I'm so damn tired of takin all the blame
Sometimes you have to make a crooked aim
Even if your sad life turns out lame
Shoutin out cause I want you to know my name
Being myself is all I can exclaim
So forever I'll play your stupid game
The funny thing is...you and I, are the same.

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