Gone

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By Acerbated

I'm sorry for the things I've done Forgive me for the pain I've caused Restricted by the bounds of hate Release me from the ropes I tried to be my best But if its not good enough for you Leave and run far from me When the time comes You will depart A thousand miles Across this tortured land With hopes of a safe haven Away from the likes of me

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