Dealing with the same old repercussions.
Stuck in another pointless function,
Talk about a fight for individuality but no ones punchin.
They say patience is a virtue,
But waiting will just hurt you.
You steal from no man,
But take what you have to.
Don’t be another statue,
Let your past teach you.
Get some color in those eyes,
Cause that’s all that’s gonna free you.

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