these confusions are laying me down
im like a queen without a crown
too much shy to speak around
too much weak to heal a single wound
thousands of plans in my mind
lost too much like
my system is blind
im mystery for my own
have lots of friends but feeling alone
Away from people
Away from crowd
Hearing spirits shouting loud
behaving normal is what i do
but my system has errors thats all i know
dedicated to a friend
©waiza
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