CrazyEightyEight - Bastard from a Basket

I have a competition in me
No one else will succeed
A self-fulfilling prophecy
Orphan from the desert
If you've got something to say just say it
Abandon what I need
Abandon everything
After all these years
Building your hate for me piece by piece
I should have seen this coming
Great hatred stirs within me
In the face of contempt
I found my place
But when all is said and done
I fall from grace
And despite my fantasy of what could be
I thank God I have none of you in me

Written by:
Jarrod Alonge

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