I needed somewhere to hang my head, without your noose.
You gave me something that I didn't have, but had no use.
I was too weak to give in, too strong to lose.
My heart is under arrest again, but I break loose.
My head is giving me life or death, but I can't choose.
I swear I'll never give in, I refuse.
Is someone getting the best, the best, the best, the best of you?
I've got another confession my friend;
I'm no fool.
I'm getting tired of starting again, somewhere new.
Were you born to resist or be abused?
........
The anthem of my life for now.
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