Never My Own (by RibbonClumps)
As I look back on all I've said and, all I've done I noticed a secret path was holding me up something that Doesn't just affect me but the whole script Of this country. I say a single word that is not my own it feels as if they have a chip in my throat every action and every thought is their plan Never my own Now that the world is full of red I notice That it's always been their u plan to control my movements I can't go back and if I could time wouldn't change as They control my very breath and step
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