The sky is blue and the air is crisp
I remember your words, they stab me and hurt myself
And I bleed, no one is there to stop it,
I am so scared that I won't be good as people want me to be.
But I'm scared that I can't make them come true
Brings me back to what I know
Chains envelope me like a mummy,
I feel the cold steal against my bare skin
I'm afraid of what I do not know
Everyone is scared to get in too deep
Or to be ruled by their force
Which lies deep within them
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