No one knows the beginning of your story
But everybody tried to tell mine
They admired and showered you with glory
And said I was a waste of your time
Your friends even said to let go of me
They were jealous
They wanted me too
That is what made me callous
You were blinded by deceit
My actions were not good enough
My stare, my kiss even my touch
But you still bought front roll tickets to my defeat
I got my back against the wall
You won’t respond to my call
Just enjoyed watching me fall
Mocked, hissed at and all
And now I have to crawl
When we used to stand so tall
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