Ray of hope now covered with dark clouds
Smile stolen, blissfulness broken
Tattered and torn by your response
A mistake not to be forgotten
The greatest teacher, you are to me
A mistake not to be forgotten
The greatest teacher, you are to me
something I hoped to be
Ill stand up high like you one day
Stomping roaches along the way
Praised me well when I did it good
Feeding me spoiled and rotten food
The world is round they say
Ill stand up high like you one day
Stomping roaches along the way
Praised me well when I did it good
Feeding me spoiled and rotten food
The world is round they say
ill get on your place someday
The harder I work, the more I become you
The harder I work, the more I become you
Suffering and pain, we always do
A bright tomorrow, overwhelming promises
Shattered dreams, unguaranteed happiness
What will become of me, my great teacher
Will I break their bones till their eyes flicker?
I will surely list your sons and daughters in the training chains.
When you leave your throne and retire in flames
A bright tomorrow, overwhelming promises
Shattered dreams, unguaranteed happiness
What will become of me, my great teacher
Will I break their bones till their eyes flicker?
I will surely list your sons and daughters in the training chains.
When you leave your throne and retire in flames
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