No longer am I going to say I WANT
No longer will I speak about the SELF
feeling taunt
I cannot LIVE and GIVE
I'd rather not ACHE
I cannot accept these things
others
consider FATE
I will not drink in a CAFE
I'd rather drink on the street
I will not be LEFT
in a CAGE
trapped and feeling WEAK
I'll see the beauty in a pigeon
before I see it in a DOVE
and I'll always
remember
this
piece
so I'll never
say words
like
LOVE
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