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Why do I feel so trapped?

all those beautiful thoughts

the silence overpowers my life

the air as a bond

isn't this so pretty?

if I waited for perfection

how should lightness prevail

I’m not an anomaly

still I fear for my life

I once had a garden

Like my mother

Like my grandmother

The green covered by my sorrows

Too late to speak out

My story belongs to

The media

The stats

The law

And you?

Will you tell my story?