Face your demon
You don’t have
to become a lemon
Soft and juicy
but no punches
Though you try
to reflect it
Trying to find
fault
It will not work
You can’t bribe
your way
The gate is
closed
Even with the
bag of money
There is no
taker to release you
Nobody wants to
be in your shoes
Face your demon
Once you stayed
the elegant silence
Every
opportunity you brushed it aside
You let your
sidekicks speak for you
Now you seem to
be talkative
But face your
demon
You are afraid
to admit
You turn cold feet
Afraid to step
into Bamboo River
Face your demon
Admit your guilt
No need to play
games
The documents
will nail you through
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