Too Much of a Bad Thing

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You said you'd make me careful

But instead, you gave me fear

To ensure I would stay locked

Inside my room that's right here.

You just want to keep me and

Protect me like I am glass,

But I just want to live my

Life is that too much to ask?

You keep me locked up away

For you fear that I will break

But if you do then I will

Shatter because I can't take

The cold, the dark, the gaol walls,

Or being crushed by your love.

I'd rather pounce like tigers

Or fly away like a dove.

You tell me that I will crack

If I move, laugh, cry, or speak,

But my shield, it weighs me down

And it only makes me weak.

The outside glows like a song

And I long to escape this.

I'll drop my shield and grab a

Sword. Mother, I mean business.

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