I see all the years yet to come Truths its own kind of curse She sent me back to this world To share my visions in verse So Ill tell you your fate All that could be, what awaits These are your paths yet to tread Which to walk is your choice Love, ruin, safety, or vice Just dont barter your voice Truth be told, I miss her When the night falls, truth be told Truth be told, truth be told Brave boy, choose your path Brave boy, dont look back Truth be told, truth be told
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