Like a sea of broken glass,
Heading towards my humble wrath,
I cannot change the past,
I have chosen this path.
I will not change my path.
Don't want to see you floating upside down.
Like a sea of broken glass,
Heading towards my humble wrath,
I cannot change the past,
I have chosen this path.
I will not change my path.
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