Blessed

I don’t know why you have the things you do, surely someone else deserves these blessing so much more than you/ Your ungrateful for how much you’ve been given, and I’m sure you’re enjoying the stolen life you have been livin/ The good man who was handed to you some time ago, Is being played with and lied to and destroyed by you real slow/ Just like me, when he s finally able to see, it will scar him too most definitely/ Youve had a very blessed life so far, but no one makes it out of here without a sign of a scar/ I wish I was sure I’d make you pay for all youve done, But nobody else can see that your really the crazy one

—–Cyn

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