I caused a major war, just by talking
You flew into
All I want is a mirror
So I can see this
And here I stand, redskin fist of power
Clawing at the
Because of you
The tears dead in my eyes
They freeze until
I called you brazen
Called you whore right to your face
And
You see he's about to colour my integrity
And I lay
Why do I sense, benevolence
You stand tall at my great
I know too well
I know these lines
I've seen them smothered
In
You see these eyes, they're darn to hurt
I want to
I've seen no fear
Your purpose is clear
Inside, in deep
I quicken,
Though you're lost in me
You have to see
When things ain't
I'll be your sailor girl
I'll tip my cap to your
Another useless fight
Saddened words ring true
Leaving like a saint
Still clouds
I hit him with a piece of his philosophy
Anglo-Saxon muck
Your future's where your friendly day
Then it's coming to feed
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