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Your creation
I stepped into the fire
And came out alive
They cut off my legs
So I learned how to fly
Rocks thrown at me
I used to build a home
A heart they ripped out
I replaced with a stone
Lonely wolf heals
Only when it's alone
Scars still are left
They will never be gone
They gave me my shape
And really, it's fine
Cause I wouldn't be me
Just stranger with a smile
But if I'm gonna change
It will be for me
Not for those others
That don't hope for dreams
I am your creation
But I walk path that's free
With tools I recieved
I create me
And came out alive
They cut off my legs
So I learned how to fly
Rocks thrown at me
I used to build a home
A heart they ripped out
I replaced with a stone
Lonely wolf heals
Only when it's alone
Scars still are left
They will never be gone
They gave me my shape
And really, it's fine
Cause I wouldn't be me
Just stranger with a smile
But if I'm gonna change
It will be for me
Not for those others
That don't hope for dreams
I am your creation
But I walk path that's free
With tools I recieved
I create me
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