the fault is mine |
do not look at me, for you will go blind
you do not walk close to me, for it might bring you down
this it how it was
this it how it is
perish into thin air so that no one will see me
then I will not do any harm
I will not take you down
not make you blind
not make you die
for as long as I am gone
the world might be a better place
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