being misunderstood

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She rises up to the scaffold As the city crumbles down Her chest is presented Put on display, for the whole World to see, but never interpret   A girl with no name, But a use, "The Interpreter"
Stuck in a tightening bubble As the world around me floats I reach out to them But unable to pop the bubble I'm comforted in this isolation But yearning to pop it Simultaneously
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