The fateful evening

Spent the evening on a beach,

He had his eyes on my peach.

Next day morning, thought he'd talk to me

But he talks to you and I feel free -

Free to go and be me.

But he doesn't want to set me free.

I'm stuck in his web of lies,

And just when I think no one hears my cries,

I feel the almighty by my side,

And I stride with precision and pride,

Towards a direction that changes our tide.



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