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So I've been trying to write a story,
But it turned into a song
There's no villain
No Hero's Glory
In this tale they don't belong
No dramatic pause
No twists. No turns
No lessons to be
learned
But I have to sing cuz my writings blurry cuz
I've been crying all night long
Trying to write this story, and it turned into a song.
Surely, The plot already you surmise, cue nary a violin to announce cliche’
No mystery here and no surprise
I spoke those words, the ones I’d sworn I’d never say
It didn’t twist , It didn’t turn , no lesson learned , She got her way
So I was wrong , There is a villain in this story
Complete with lyrics that don’t belong
Writing not of Heroes Glory
At Least I turned it all , into a song
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