Tell me how to be-
I can change.
Tell me what to do-
I can stop.
What I was
Is not what I am
What I know
Is not what I feel
You make me run
Then force me to stand
You make me grow
Then shut out the sun
I am-
A moth without a flame,
An ocean without a moon.
I watch without seeing,
I hear without listening
And blindly observe
The loss of my spirit...
I
A universe without stars.
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