When I hear a song in minor
I feel myself regurgitating again
And I’m trying to cling to the
goodness
I chose to plaster on my person
Born with half a heart
that cuts too deep but bleeds too
little
I’ve managed to fool everyone here
While fooling myself
That the box will stay forever sealed
The Troublemaker is my namesake
My body is the prison and she the
inmate
Words, the way they form in my head,
Refuse to toe the line any more
They’re launching a revolt on the
mouth
to have it at their mercy from now
on
And it’s getting harder by the day
To forget the key is in arm’s reach
In an instant, the lock will come
undone
And the ghost will be unstoppable
The Troublemaker is my namesake
My body is the prison and she the
inmate
The Devil is my doppelganger
She is taking over me like cancer
Etch me in your memory
In a split second,
you won’t recognize me
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