If you wanted to set me free,
Why the f*** wouldn’t you say something?
See I was just over 17.
Made of poison, cave in free.
Oh no, please, don’t abandon me…
Mother, Father, I love you so.
But this is just me disguised as me.
I’m the killer who burned your home.
This is the street youth rising up.












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