I laid my head at the side of my own bed each night
With adoration
And pride
I asked no assistance
BECAUSE OF COURSE I WAS RIGHT
Yet here I am
Asking myself
Where is my head
What are these thoughts
Who is your master
Why are you here
What have you done
(AND ALL ALONG I JUDGED ALL ELSE)
Look how you messed up!
Look who was made to follow!
You thought you were so right!
YOU COULD HAVE MADE BETTER CHOICES
HOW COULD YOU HAVE FAILED ME
And when I truly turn around and look to my leader
Oh, now how they're on their knees!
Begging for a name other than their own
That made this mess
That more than themselves have to suffer in
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