It
was Desarae McClain
Who is
all to blame
For this
whole mess
I’m stuck
inside
She
always wanted the fame
Which
became my bane
With
every choice I did decide
She
knew I’d get stuck
And
run out of luck
In the place where time will collide
This
is where the past can begin
And the
future does end
But I’ll
lose if I start to cry
Because
she knew it back then
That
her name truly meant
The one
who everyone desires
(c) 2020 Tanner Stevenson
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