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Converted. Disadvantaged,
Nothing granted. Will they
ever get my message?
And how soon will I
have to think when
allowed to?
Lonely in this commune,
Given away, Giving them
names. I hope you were
with me.
The world is far too
busy now.
The nation has
forgotten me.
Several times severed
lines with means.
Patience with Hypocracy.
Only misery.
Severed ties, several
lies over me.
Right over me,
right over me
Justice is but a promise
from the dishonest. Where
