Self Inflicted

I won't sit back just to be held down
I won't be dragged along and left in the dust

You won't tell me what is right and wrong
What to do, and who to trust

Reality is setting in
No hope for anything

Sinking down to the bottom
Suffocating down below

You build this wall in front of me
That I will break and take your throat

After all these days are gone
Where will you be?



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Writer(s): Heathen
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