You were a God-send
Denying your destiny, yours true
You cut me out, you wouldn't accept
Now listen, grasp this concept
I trusted you
Believed in you
But when offered an easy way
You blocked out what I had to say
It was a trap
But you were blind
Now all you have to claim
Is deep, sorrowful shame
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