Last updated on January 20, 2026
2014
The past does not define me
But it brought me to this place
Scaring the shit out of me
Making my heart race
The past does not define me
But made me who I am
A broken winged birdie
Flightless, God damn.
The past does not define me
It shows me where I’m at
In prison bars entrapped
A raving insomniac
The past does not define me
But it sure created my life
This life I’ve invested
Paying a great price
The past does not define me
But it sure created my life
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