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ChosenIn the shadows behind the vault Always others never our fault Every moment exactly the same Choose your foe somone to blame Hindsight twenty twenty my vision is not Honorable failures my battles fought Maybe someday a reason to smile Until then I walk the mile I never chose this I never broke this I never chose this I never wrote this Blood flows easy from an open wound Ending this struggle no time soon Growing older hard to stay driven Make the best with the time I'm given |
