My kindness was born from rage
from having demons locked inside a cage
My wisdom is something you cannot gauge
just based off of my age
Still searching for happiness turn the page
can't live off minimum wage
So I decided to get up on stage
and tell everyone my minds on a rampage
I want it to stop but can't disengage
and never realized I was becoming an alienage
Struggles in my head who do I tell
When everyone acts like they can't hear me yell
Meanwhile im stuck in my hell
and I don't mean to dwell
but no one picked me up when I fell
and im buying every lie friends sell
Trying to learn how tp excel
means having to tell certain people farewell
while I deal with demons on my carousel
©sebu13
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