MountainGorilla
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In this farewell,
There's no blood,
There's no alibi.
Cause I've drawn regret,
From the truth,
Of a thousand lies.
So let mercy come,
And wash away
What I've Done.
I'll face myself,
To cross out what I've become.
Erase myself,
And let go of what I've done.
Put to rest,
What you thought of me.
While I clean this slate,
With the hands,
Of uncertainty.
Tell me this isnt written by a jap thats high on his own farts and tries to make it sound deeper than it actually is
There's no blood,
There's no alibi.
Cause I've drawn regret,
From the truth,
Of a thousand lies.
So let mercy come,
And wash away
What I've Done.
I'll face myself,
To cross out what I've become.
Erase myself,
And let go of what I've done.
Put to rest,
What you thought of me.
While I clean this slate,
With the hands,
Of uncertainty.
Tell me this isnt written by a jap thats high on his own farts and tries to make it sound deeper than it actually is





