Mobirise

Matthew 7:1



I stand assured of my innocence
Yet branded guilty anyway
No need for proof or evidence
So long as I submit, I obey

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Accuse, abuse, never cared for the truth
Just weapons forged to win the fight
Deflect, reject, I'm forever suspect
You can't be wrong because you have to be right

Through endless years I've been worn down
To a fragile, timid tragedy
Ensnared by lies in which I'm bound
Crystallized as my reality



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