Rat
I cry myself to sleep And im in a lot of pain I use the lords name I try not to in vein Wretched souls circle above Who am I to need Once upon a long time ago Life was nicer than you'd believe Accidents are a shame Like the moral of my story The power is in the dark It's just like a hidden worry All that I've been through Wouldn't matter after all Just like a rat, I couldn't stand When they planned for me to fall.
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