They say the pen is mightier than the sword
Today I feel so forced,
The road begins to narrow down
As the tapering edge of the queen's crown,
You think something and you say something else
You are not exactly what you look from your face,
You are with them, you hate the most
And hunt for company in all those?
Today I feel so forced,
The road begins to narrow down
As the tapering edge of the queen's crown,
You think something and you say something else
You are not exactly what you look from your face,
You are with them, you hate the most
And hunt for company in all those?
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