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My leech, my friendly leech
You stay with me when I don't want you on
I wanted you to let me live
But I kept you there
And followed your whims that controlled me

I must reach higher ground
Away from your low lands
Away from your shell for a personality
Away from your controlling and mind tricks

Gone you will be from my life
I will slip my way out before you can bat an eye
And care only in the slightest for I will be free