Ostracism

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I wake up I dress up
"Time for criticism,
They see youBut theydontseeYOUYou smile and laugh unawareYour eyes, your smile, your faceThats all they need to seeSome stare.Others ignore.But nobody knowsWhat you feel
Take a second, a minute, a day if you wish That you give it some thought is my only condition I’m 4 years old and lost in the supermarket I tried to find the car but I forgot where we parked it
PHASE I I have big dreams with standards set high The same-old same-old, with me, won’t fly I live in a country whose president looks just like me Don’t know who he’s working for yet, but we’ll see
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