Away We Go

Am I the Devil,

or a rebel?

Always on the edge,

of a ledge.

Wait that's not a pledge.

I could go for a wedge,

between me and them.

And you and I.

When did I get so high?

I always ask myself why,

I can't help but sigh

and everyone will lie.

To me.

My wish?

Is to not be such a witch.

Who's found in a ditch

next to a man named Mitch.

He was nice,

but played too many dice.

I woke up one day,

and couldn't think of anything to say.

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