F*ck you
Other words were left out
Cause you should remember what this was about
I still have the places
And the times in my mind
Was then and now
What I am
What I am
Is not something concrete
I choose to not be complete
And have responsibility
Towards the wrong been done to me
All experience in my life
Is clay to mold a better being
I refuse to defend
Refuse to remain
A way I can't change