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You saw the blood beneath my hands.
I said I had it under control.
But every road I took got darker.
Every lie took another piece of my soul.
You said, "Son,
Don't become what you hate," but I was too damn proud to turn away.
Now I'm standing in the wreckage I made,
With your voice still calling my name.
Forgive me, Mama.
I know I let you down.

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