I'll offer you my best and my last,
even if it's just a fraction
I've been hiding all this from the past,
to avoid more playful attention
The more you tell me to search away,
all roads turn back to you
When your sad past makes you gray,
remember that all comes in time's ques
I loss everything on wrong decisions,
and left me powerless and weak
But it seems that my prayers were heard,
and destiny gave me the wild but meek
I can't give you more material things,
but treat me as your servant
All your command is my will,
I'll do it all and never rant
Let me offer my best and my last,
even if its not very enough
It's the only one I can ever have,
to mend all your broken parts
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