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victim

First the forest and the clowns, then mah daddy pushing me around.
My mamma is still stuck in his claws, I'm the only one who can break dese walls
Then I was young, now I'm olda, I'm still trying to hold my hope closa
Who knew one person could cause all this fustration.
I was tryna hold on, but I lost mah imagination.
Actually, my life has been kinda crazy all these years,
I'm still holding on to the fear, that mamma goin to be gone one year
I try to hide the secrets, but is so much to zip
I feel like I'm drowning in my mistakes, in my body there's nothing left to break
Then in 2016, all these clowns going after preteens
I was a victim, and it messed me up, to bad there was no one to help
Who knew parent's could be so salty, they don't even know thee whole story
That exprience I can't forget, every little detail won't leave my head
Yanno sometimes I just wish I was dead, but thinking like that is a threat
I know I'm not the GOAT, but can someone else have hope?
I feel so alone, trapped in my thoughts, why is my life such a faux?
Will someone please just look behind the door, I know my mom's a whore,
but there's just some things you shouldn't ignore
but in the end? fuck that, fuck this. fuck all this shit!
he can't control me, he wants me to call him dad, but he ain't family.
he's just a little bitch, but now the tables are goin to switch

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