If i was here to please the unknown
to be molded from its stone
to match the unknown tone
to in infatuation im prone
but i wont
If i was who u wanted me to be, a saint
i would be your perfection clear of a complaint
to move when u move to me a restraint
to speak when told until faint
but i aint
if i was somebody you may want to control
to be in a postion that u might mold
to put in me your created soul
if my flaws u erased to make be be whole
mine wont be stole
If i was here to make a million smile
If i was here to stop a million cries
If i was here to satisfy eyes
If i was here to tighten ties
if i was here to be wisdom to wise
who i would be to myself
which card has been dealt
to never know how i felt
if i was
(dyme Duchess___out)
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