The Thief
Theres a theif inside of me
He is saying why to me
Why so nice why so polite
Why are you hiding me
My anger let loose
You hold tight like a noose
Your strangling me disarranging me
My anger can you see, is it you, is it me
Is there a sun through your clouds
Sunny but constantly raining down
Raping you with their words plainly
You laugh and smile while thinking insanely
Prove yourself, loose yourself
It's in you, I'll begin with you
Hear my call
Drop jaws shock-em all
Sincerely, The theif inside of you.
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