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Mama tried

I sold my soul to the devil

I never fit the mold

A young revel

Future is bleak

for this black sheep

Left out for the wolves to eat

I'm a product of my mistakes

Try to run from my past

but i could never escape

I turn and I face the music

and leave the rest up to fate

There are things I left behind

and lived to fight another day

I cut some ties

I lost some friends

Made enemies along the way

I walked a line

I changed my mind

I didn't like how the game was played

So crucify me if you will

for all the choices I have made.