Sometimes I fall down low
I became someone dark, and evil
I did for a reason
But that wasn't good enough for you
At least then you stopped stepping on me
But that wasn't what you wanted
I'd never be what you wanted
You said you "loved" the old me
Even though I was someone you couldn't see
I tried to regain your affection
What did that get me?
Right on back where I used to be
Held on the side lone for god knows what
Will I ever see the light of day?
I will when I leave, stop waiting.
You didn't want love,
you wanted submission
I won't become your screwdriver
Never the bitch of a witch
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