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Misundergrounded And Stood

Sometimes I feel like
crawling into the ground
dig myself a hole
I dont want to stick around .
Unfair rules
and misconceptions
clockwork fools
and interventions
the Atlantic it pools
in wrong assumption
I fall off my stool
in malfunction .
Boundries get drawn
astounded in awe
love that so blooms
like me is on the floor
why the high noon's
and the barricaded door
accused of too soon
and misjudged
once more
I go to the moon
all lunar and tore
I'm open and wounded
I can't take it anymore . [/font]