May be not your fault
But still i punish you
Cos’ I am not plenty sure
what i am suppose to do
Don’t know pretty well
Everything on life
Feel like a hammer
A gun, a knife
Things that hurt
I blame who put me here
This is not my place
Not my time
Not my life.
I hate it all.
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