I m not a present
I’m a gift
You Say I’m sorry
I forgive
But truly I’m not your daughter
Don’t cross the line
Stay out of border
I’m sick and tired
Not an angel
So what?
I feel like you are strangers
But anyway I have no strength
Don’t have to smile
My soul won’t die
I’ll just lay down
I’ll take my pill
Thanks God I’m sick
And you’re not ill
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