mistaken

Anger swells withinmy soul criesconfused, listening i jerk my chinin your dirention, no its all lies who told me all of thiscompassion washes overthese lies, traps provide me some blisswhere could i find that one special thing, my clover? was it always in my grasp?as the ribbon unravels i lie there nakedeveryone but me, has a sudden gaspall alone i feel their  hatered all alone who to blame for the actions we have taken?all of this we ownim sorry i was mistaken

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