Good does not suit me
Why do I still kneel?
I work an enraged mind
I bear a pain, no subsides
I walk a black land
The evil only demand
I put up an entertaining act
The good only ask
No view ahead
Waiting for a deathbed
Envy all around
Envy, I am bound
Save me I am bound
Save me, they're getting crowns!
Make me stop doing this
Make me stop, I insist
Bad does not suit me
Why did I once feel?
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