don't sugarcoet it, my dear
it's not pink clouds what i need
when it smells just like blood
don't tell me it's gonna be okay
to fly free is not an option
but i don't need a clean world
it's my chose to fight and bleed
don't need you to say it's fine
i don't need your little lies
don't need your safe plan for a life
this world is dark
this world is mine
it's not a pink world that i need
not a nice fairytale to call a life
so keep it to yourself
this world is dark and it's mine
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