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Burned Bridges

From the past
The future is set by my own lies
Bridges been burned
Painted in corners my own demise
Valiant efforts
Wasted away to my suprise

It wasn't suppose to be this way
I tried so hard but it couldn't be changed to my dismay
Never in my dreams did I envision it would turn out this way
Always thought that if I stayed myself that it would ok

A cold wind blows
Bitter reminder of what I have done
Empty hallways
Forgotten people with I had fun
No going back now
The path is set away I can't run

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