He lost himself one, too many times.
Falling in love was his ultimate crime.
He can't sit back and watch you leave while he falls.
You underestimated his take nothing or take it all.
He meant every word that he said.
That was one of the voices in his head.
Now he is standing strong
You saw where he belongs.
One bad move and he can lose it all.
One push down and he can fall.
His mental state, brought him down.
He's hoping not to be found.
One wrong move, and they will take him in.
Too many on-lookers waiting for him to make a mistake, there's no way he could win.
Seven phases of his life, came along a different voice, for a different strife.
He was hoping to get married and have a wife.
Out came a bladed pointed knife.
They found too many reasons for him to sell his soul.
A long journey up ahead, life had taken its toll.
Where did he go wrong?
I just guess he wasn't strong.
Sometimes the weaker ones fall.
Sometimes you just got to make it your call.
Never listen for unwanted advice, you just got to listen to your head.
It's your gut feeling that can make you wind up dead.
Just listen what's inside your head.
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