My wants are neglected
I'm feeling dejected
Over inspected, Under perfected
Never respected, Over protected
Under minded, Left behind it
All, and blinded, Cannot find the
Doorway out
Can live without this pain and doubt
I'm in regression
From oppression
I give my confession
To letting agression
Freely flow
I want to know where to go,
Won't you show me where to go?
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