You built a fantasy I didnt create
You filled in the blanks
And signed my name
You rolled the dice and moved my piece
bet on the wrong deal
and lost your fleece
I’m finding out who you’re bein’
The dead end your facing
And the ghosts you’re seein’
I’ve gone round and round to dizziness
I signed a different contract
And I mind my business
I’m stacking pages in this wicked lore
Spread that ink
And shake that core
All these sheets of ink and beds that sink
I sleep in the middle
And you still drink
And I’ve shredded everything that binds
Shed obligation
And crossed the lines
To be alone with myself, rediscovered
A free agent
I float and don’t hover
I checked my strength, checked my hits
On my own,
I know I got this
I asked to play, not compete
And what’s the point
When you just cheat?
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