Head Spell

We were born
Into a time bomb that was set to explode

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Your true colors bleed out from underneath these words I write down providing me with perfect imagery. Your mouths a loaded gun, fire off and then you run and hide behind your smoke screen or find someone to place the blame on
My responsibility

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Gathering remnants of the past
Like trying to piece together broken glass

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I spent my whole life with my hands tied behind my back and
I’m letting everything fly over my head

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