The working title

The curse

The working title
I have a curse. One thatll go to my hurse.
Once I go bad. They do too. Curse I cannot escape, curse to my grave.
Im now friends with the deadly. One new home now I can breathe.
Im on my way to my execution. Please dont stop it.

Thousand times ive noticed my curse can be lifted. Im not one to be gifted.
On this path ive seen more than that.
A curse will never go away as long as I never go astray.
Appauled by three the curse has a hold. It shapes us into its mold.
Once again it cant be lifted...Help us all or youre inflicted

It makes no sense why it could hurt. It goes down word for word.
Hidden agenda has its grasp. Tryin to let it go to the past.
Leaving now is too hard. Maybe itll be the next drawn card.
One last time I make this mistake, Ill let it burn me at the stake.

Thousand times ive noticed my curse can be lifted. Im not one to be gifted.
On this path ive seen more than that.
A curse will never go away as long as I never go astray.
Appauled by three the curse has a hold. It shapes us into its mold.
Once again it cant be lifted...Help us all or youre inflicted


Im amazed on how bright I burn. Are you obsessed with how I take the wrong turn.
The curse likes to find its way in my mind. Everyone I see has to be mine.
One day Ill end this curse, takin my time from verse to verse.

Thousand times ive noticed my curse can be lifted. Im not one to be gifted.
On this path ive seen more than that.
A curse will never go away as long as I never go astray.
Appauled by three the curse has a hold. It shapes us into its mold.
Once again it cant be lifted...Help us all or youre inflicted

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