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Nov 2018
Focus on something else
Don't look
Don't listen
Don't heed to their notions
That is forbidden
Any love for it
You must keep hidden
Kick it under the bed with quick motions

Why must I hide
I don't want much
Maybe one ride
It really isn't that bad
Even if it is
It won't turn me to their side
Please don't make me hide

Stop saying that
You're wrong
You can't ever
You're not strong
You can't ever
They don't even belong

But what is so bad
Maybe we're wrong
And they can't prove themselves
Because we won't listen
Maybe I don't need to be strong
Maybe we are but lying to ourselves
And the evil
Is on our own shelves
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