ONCE

I had it...once.
I touched it.
I loved it.
I lost it.

The anger in my heart replaced it.
The poison in my soul fed it.

My innocence stolen.
My innocence corrupted.

It drove me on.
It fed me.
It burned within me.
It flowed through me.


The anger in my heart replaced it.

The poison in my soul fed it.

My innocence stolen.

My innocence corrupted.

That's life, so I was told.
It made you strong, they said.
It's what you need, they expressed
It's what you deserve, they declared.

I had it...once.

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