I walk alone
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Not because I'm lost
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But because I want to
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They call my name
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They believe I'm scared
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But the depth is my friend
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They can cathch me
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try to thrill me
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and possess me
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They can loathe me
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try to force me into changing
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although they know by heart
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that I will not
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obey their rules
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I do not stand for all I say
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Do I Face resistance will I turn away
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Close my eyes afraid to stay
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But honesty is my plead
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Truth stands further in the need
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for my honour I might bleed
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AutopoEma
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| The 3rd and the Mortal |
