Lit by my desire to self-destruct,
I was the one who passed,
Falling down a hill too abrupt,
Away into the distant past.
You took care of me
By keeping others away,
But you couldn't save me
From myself along the way.
I was the one who passed,
Falling down a hill too abrupt,
Away into the distant past.
You took care of me
By keeping others away,
But you couldn't save me
From myself along the way.
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