What do you want from me
What is it you think you see
I am not the man you knew me to be
I have traveled I am weary
Bit and bridle broken free
It was all too much to carry
What more do you want from me
Look and see
Im none of the man you knew me to be
Lost my faith in my pride
My fire died no war cries
The breath of my heart denied
I have traveled
I am weary
It was all too much to carry
BekkaMoxx
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