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Lirieke: Figure Four. Enemy.

Go cover up you track.
Another lie goes around.
Another lie spewed from your mouth.
You took your shot at me but I gave it all I had.
In the end I'll rise above and you'll meet your destiny.
This is your destiny.
Everyday I face the world
I feel you on my back
whispering another lie to throw me off my track.

I learn from my mistakes and I know that I'm forgiven.
My strength comes from above.