What was the aggressive
Is now a bit more so
Edging, and more daring
And tolerance is low
Seeing, rather caring
My children will be mad
Their offspring, so, insane
To shadow what I had
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I am one
I am one
I'm feeling so far gone
I am done
I am done
They'll shoot me on the run
OK wait, OK wait
I gotta step back and say
Wow, what a fuck up
What a damned way
I was just, was just, was
Just thinking on a bit of the choice they have
And what they'll do with it
I'm gone, so gone, so gone
I'm gone, so gone, so gone