All that is lost and all that is remembered The resentment and the pain and the blame game An inner thought that just I can understand So ignored and so punished and so cast out Requiem for all of my childhood The search for needed love and the conquest Stitching my wounds with bacteria strings An inner swelling that just I can feel Loved only for a moment then cast out Requiem for all my adolescence Yearning for respect hoping for parity Trumped up language to fill in the darkness A damaged ego that only I know To nevermore be the one who is cast out Requiem for all my intelligence Too mi...
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