The Unsung
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High tides flood this broken heart
As I walk tall my path cuts through the crowd
They stare at me, the mindless fools
They envy me, set free
Nevermore to follow their rules
I, sold my soul
Drained of love
I reside with the fallen angels
I, found my place
Down here in the hole
My home, with the unforgiven
Down here I am
Don’t pray for me
Save yourself
There were times when I was a liar
There were times when I did you harm
There’s times when I feel regret
But they’re far and few in-between
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