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scribbler, untalented writer ... me. vol. 2

I’m tired, I’m sick and I’m fed up

I break the rules , I’ve had enough

I don’t believe your lies no more

I’m not that girl I’d been before

 

And nothing change, the life keeps running

Your dreams are broken, ain’t it funny?

But nobody would tell the truth

That all your tries have any use

 

So why’re we here and who’s to blame?

Who is to light your inner flame?

Each day is brining a new fear.

You are to fight it? Let me see’ya

 

And I won’t give you any hand

You chose this way and you must stand

And if you’re numb because of scare

Be sure, honey: I don’t care