He pulled me into his wrath
I don’t know what to do in the aftermath
He’s gotten into my mind
Telling me there’s nothing left behind
He says there’s no turning back
I’ve already done the crack
Please tell me he’s not right
I’m done with this fight
It’s kicking my ass
I can’t smoke no more grass
Please set me free
Because I am sick of being me
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