I cried out
But what was it for
I lived the lies I wrote
And I'm at my last resort
Was it a lie
Keep asking myself
As each severs a tie
I decide that I didn't have the time
Wait
Don't leave me here
I didn't ask to be a martyr for my vices and free will
My choice
Hardly my own voice
A miscommunication of our destinations
I cried out
But what was it for
I lived the lies I wrote
And I'm at my last resort
Was it a lie
Keep asking myself
As each severs a tie
I decide that I didn't have the time
Wait
Don't leave me here
I didn't ask to be a martyr for my vices and free will
My choice
Hardly my own voice
A miscommunication of our destinations
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I cried out
But what was it for
I lived the lies I wrote
And I'm at my last resort
Was it a lie
Keep asking myself
As each severs a tie
I decide that I didn't have the time
Wait
Don't leave me here
I didn't ask to be a martyr for my vices and free will
My choice
Hardly my own voice
A miscommunication of our destinations
I cried out
But what was it for
I lived the lies I wrote
And I'm at my last resort
Was it a lie
Keep asking myself
As each severs a tie
I decide that I didn't have the time
Wait
Don't leave me here
I didn't ask to be a martyr for my vices and free will
My choice
Hardly my own voice
A miscommunication of our destinations
But what was it for
I lived the lies I wrote
And I'm at my last resort
Was it a lie
Keep asking myself
As each severs a tie
I decide that I didn't have the time
Wait
Don't leave me here
I didn't ask to be a martyr for my vices and free will
My choice
Hardly my own voice
A miscommunication of our destinations
I cried out
But what was it for
I lived the lies I wrote
And I'm at my last resort
Was it a lie
Keep asking myself
As each severs a tie
I decide that I didn't have the time
Wait
Don't leave me here
I didn't ask to be a martyr for my vices and free will
My choice
Hardly my own voice
A miscommunication of our destinations
Writer: Zackairah Rucker
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