**As I walk around these empty halls,
I see a trapped soul contained within walls,
Myself can't get out, can't get a breath of air,
All day long, my happy exterior I wear,
Searching for expression, searching for a way out,
Like a child I cannot say it, and so I pout,
I try to bring my true self to light,
But I never quite make it into sight,
Words can't be spoken to show my inside,
All I can say is over and over I've died.

 
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