I don't see, I don't hear,
I don't feel, I don't fear,
The things inside me want to tear,
I want all goods, I want all bads,
I want all the pains even at the cost of gains.
I felt odd,
I felt weird,
I felt bad,
I felt scared,
Am I easy to be dropped,
I asked do you care, have you thought?
I asked,
What I want, what I fear,
I looked and realise,
I want freedom and that's what I fear,
I want chaos, I want mess,
but the goody shoes inside causes me stress.
For once I want to let go,
For once I don't want to care,
But something inside me screams
"How you dare"
What will happen if I scream, if I yell,
the people nearby will come and say what the hell,
Who are they anyway,
they don't care,
not today, not tomorrow, not in the coming year,
I know it's chaos, I know it's mess,
But that's what I'm feeling today along with stress.
I want to destroy, I want to sore high,
But what will become of me if I destroy everything
that's my
I want to fly,
I want to have wings,
but I still can't know because
things down here have attached me with strings.

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