Where are they who boasted and those who proclaimed
This always happens and its me who is ashamed
They are the sinful those who remain unnamed
Then I have to accept and take care of the unclaimed
I knew it from the beginning this was all framed
They ensured it is me just me who is blamed
I now know it how I was lamed
And so will recover that devil you once tamed
Forgetting the spark we shared, that love inflamed
I’ll snatch all thats mine and win this game
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