Petals In The Grass
Imperfections
A victim of violence
A sufferer of broken laws
You don't have to look hard
To see my flaws
Gloomy day-dreams
I curse these reflections
You don't have to look hard
To see my imperfections
My condemnation
Endless convictions
You don't have to look hard
To see my afflictions
An outcast
Alone with the stillness
You don't have to look hard
To see my illness
No reason for tomorrow
I have no plan
You don't have to look hard
To see a very lost man
A sufferer of broken laws
You don't have to look hard
To see my flaws
Gloomy day-dreams
I curse these reflections
You don't have to look hard
To see my imperfections
My condemnation
Endless convictions
You don't have to look hard
To see my afflictions
An outcast
Alone with the stillness
You don't have to look hard
To see my illness
No reason for tomorrow
I have no plan
You don't have to look hard
To see a very lost man
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Imperfections
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