Breking point

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Simple promise broken and scattered
      Endless victims killed and dead
Am sitting in the court
I see my breaking point
      I'm filling so vunarble
I don't know if I'll get stable
Seeing all my mistakes
   Getting ready to deny my did
The final decision is made
I'm in this unwanted disgusting  state
  All my mistakes thrown up front
In front of the people I'm not ready to come front
Not looking up I still have my old doubt
            I can't speak for my own
I know I'm felling down
            The judge has rise again
As I looked at my front
        That was my breaking point
I'll pay for what I did
       I deserve this dead end .

     

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