One, Two ,Three

One, Two, Three

I wish you were me

One, Two

But you're still you 

One 

I'm done 

You won

I have none

You have everyone

I guess you won

But I'm not done

I have a new life

All you have is a knife

Stab

Stab

Stab again

Because guess what

You will never win

While both you

And I have sin

I will win

I will grin

You just keep drinking your bottle of gin

This poem is about: 
Me

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