AGAIN

No one will ever know the trauma that I exposed

No one received all of the letters that I wrote

The fear of a remedy is already inside of me

How can my goals and my dreams disagree?

Lock up the distance so that you can behave

It’s just the business made up by my faith

I never won an award for writing these words

I tried everything to learn what makes it worse

A decade of nothing gave me feelings again

I had stopped asking God when is when

That’s when I realized I didn’t want revenge

I could do it because I have feelings again

Why do I divide the work between a hoax

It’s a story that somehow everybody knows

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