Staring at a blank wall,
knowing I'm going to fall.
Hiding is no use,
it's time to fight, or get abuse.
Passing them all the time,
what is this cruel crime?
You started the game,
and you know today it'll be your fame.
Your gang is here,
reeking of cheap beer,
I'm pinned to the ground,
my sin was never found.
Just because because of my belief,
I suffer all this grief.
They all were ready,
holding me steady.
Blood and despair,
bken soul, scraped and bare.


 
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