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A space to open up
Morning, I struggled to wake up
for what? to study in a hope of getting freedom
Yeah achievements too
Books with theories
not knowing how to apply
Like becoming doctors with no practicals,
days of sobbing deep inside rarely outside
Not even one to open up

But there is,
shivering on the way of approaches
thunders explode from either side
it may be a matter of laughing for others,
but not for me, for you to my beloved too, it may seem as a hibiscus
poor hibiscus stereotyped by people
I am suffocated without getting the needed air,
Needed air, please
Why I am born soo weirdly different
Why so different
Why so thoughtful
My mommy gave birth to me because of the noise of people
The same people make bridges around me
My Mommy can't shut her mouth up because of the same noise
same noise, nuisance now too
What to do
Who is the one to be blamed
Who is to be crucified
Why can't you let a person
live their own life
If you want their life too
let your devil calm down by killing them
It sounds better
It would be healthier for that poor soul
Ohoo that poor soul
Is that you
you, you...!!?????
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