Feeds the soul
To make her whole
She's on her own
In this world alone
Trying to belong
Nonsense of direction
Just a misconception of deception
She leaves the wrong impression
Poor thing didn't learn the lessons
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Its Whatever
Poesíawe recognize the stupidity and over look tranquility I'd rather have immunity towards this society tell me why we have no variety you'll only see one side of me
