CXII. My world

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My world is so infested with cries
tangling myself in these eternal lies
I walk two steps towards my rights
but a hushed voice is all that's left.
Lulled by the possibilities in life
but having to face actualities and strifes
don't know what I'm here for anymore
only ever have disappointment in store
my heart seeks for something new
nothing changed, which I hoped would do
tired of feeling so weak
hope for a better week
my world is so infested with cries
tangling myself in these eternal lies
I walk two steps towards my rights
but a hushed voice is all that's left.
Lulled by the possibilities of life
but having to face actualities and strifes
don't know what I'm here for anymore
only ever have disappointment in store

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