i am waiting in a world you don't want
suffocating by an endless weak spot
please know, up here,
my hands are tied up too from
all i can see
makes it hard for me
the last one to say
good son
one more day
you know i am here, but i am losing
faith in what i see you celebrating
i know, up here,
i'll be proven guilty
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