There's a place you go
Place they show
You've seen it
If your urge to know
Disturbs the flow
You feel low
You snow inside
Swallow pride
Reunite what is
Scattered
Ignite the strength to be
You wish there is a way
To get in the street
And shout
Let it out
Like a trout unscarred
You know blame
You know shame
You are lame
The change they request
Is in the name of fame
You stay the same
Unknown
Unwished
Unprepared
You dare
You flare
You haven't been
You won't be
You care
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