Tw: war
When i was a baby
I had nothing to look
Forward to
Except more pain and fear
When I was a baby
I did not see the eyes
Of love up piercing eyes of evil
So piercing
That it can just that to flesh
In the dark of night
I seen the jerks
Who made who I am
Who iam
Inthe stills and quiet of
Remembering
Like fleet wood Mac would say
The heart bear drives me
Mad
Madder then a hatter
In the dark of night
I instead of sleep
Write this song
How I want to sleep
Who I want to sleep
To sleep
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