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When I stare down the barrel of my decisions,
I wonder who's the witness to the crimes that I've committed.
Breaking this law of life and I'm just waiting for my sentence,
Fired from my duties like I was playing apprentice.
What’s the value of friendship when egos collide?
Shadowed in pride, evil seeping both of our minds.
Run away for dear life as I'm fighting for mine.
Reaction is a passion and it’s sending a sign.
Too long for rulers and too close for cigars,
The only way I express is to write it in these bars.
Leaving with a grievance while battling all your heathens
And never fixing your problems will lead you into repeating.
Yes, I'm heated, but it has to be done.
What’s said has been said and your next step is to run.
So farewell and good luck, the time has been fun.
I’m not stopping anyone so if you’re jumping the gun.
Run away.
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