Olivia Pitts - Morals

Wasted time, can't be true.
All alone, what to do?
Seventeen years, here we are.
That seems so bizarre.
Feels like I'm running out of time.
My dreams seem to push over the line.
Are my morals wrong, or should I satisfy?
I don't know.
Is my story wrong or is it right?
Am I being too uptight?
Could this be the end of a century?
I don't want to stay and become the enemy.
Feels like I'm running out of time.
My dreams seem to push over the line.
Are my morals wrong, or should I satisfy?
I don't know.

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Olivia Pitts

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