You gave me time and time
And I have not wasted
All of it entirely on myself
I'm not afraid to use the wrong words
I'm not afraid to use the wrong words
If there are no right ones
Take my whole life as an apology
For the error I've become
Except for the erasure you are
What took so long for you to replace me
With yourself was completely my fault
But I'll forgive you for birthing me
If you forgive me for being born
A blurred likeness of what you had in mind
Called to be an image of your kind
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