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The Rabbit Hole


DeezyType

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To whom it may concern,

Won't you forgive for all I've done

I ran away cuz I was scared,

Just a child succumbed by fear

For everything I have done

Won't you forgive me?

 

 

I know its been so long, since I've called or thought to write

Well I was working on things, so I could make it right

Even my darkest days, thoughts painted black by smoke

I thought to call yet I'd choke

Only cuz of one thing, and one thing only

I was left there wonderin'

 

 

What'll they think of me?

When they know that I am high

What'll they think when I'm pushed upon the roadside

Abandoned, kicking stones; I do not want to die alone

What'll they think of me?

If I never tell my lie

 

 

My chest's been ripped open, eviscerated

A heart so cold, dark, and maggot infested

There was no love shown from me

Cuz I only shared hatred and misery

 

 

But now I'm here, and I stand strong

There's only one mission to abide

And that's to be right by your side

Cuz I lived wrong for way too long

And I grew tired of wonderin'

 

What'll they think of me?

When they know that I am high

What'll they think when I'm pushed, upon on the roadside

Abandoned kicking stones; I do not want to die alone

What'll they think of me?

If I never tell my lie

 

 

Copr. Mason DuPont

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