i was born alone with a pair of hands to guide me torn from my womb i can't even see conforming to my mom an unbreakable bond of unity no warning for what's to come endless uncontrolled destiny sworn to a god above i pray but he won't talk to me well i'm scornfully alive i've erased you from my memory i'm returning to my virtue here's your useless christianity my jouney of the seventh wave i am one and i am freeBirth sign: Sagittarius
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