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freedom
Seven different tabs open,
but a single one I never needed.
Copped a fresh attitude
questioning whether or not I even believe it.
I wasn't born into love
so I can't explain how badly I need it.

free it

Like a slave given a ticket to the underground,
I open my chest and upon this mess
I hope I can expound.

type it out and my internal clock gets set to "rewound"

Now all I hear from life is a bunch of sounds.
Pressure from the world to be different,
so I'm not around.
Cannot relax when I come out and they all look down.
Cannot relax because inside my mind these problems are found.