t h i r t e e n
Marked by your abuse and kept by sin,
I can take it all away, blow it to the wind,
You think you're well hidden, tucked far away,
I know where you linger, it's easy to say
You're weak and you're faint, driven by pain.
How easy it would be to simply destroy
All that you love and all you hold.
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(Unfinished)
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