i'm stuck inthis fucked up portal most say trials but my mind says diffrent as a insane troubled child evil thoughts feel my anger with lust ready to get the guns ammunition and bust who do you lean on when theres no one to trust because of race not chosen i'm looked at with disgust try to tell em before my andrenalin pumps knowing i'm not invisible and can always be touched but by choice i istand up for what i believe
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