The same old story
Selfishly seeking glory
Staring through the bush
Concerned where to look
Protective and reserving
The burning is a yearning
Respected and agreed
Is seated on my self-esteem
Slowly
Improving solutions
Knowing you're a nuisance
Ran out of excuses
Innocent intrusion
The pain is a warning
That I can't keep ignoring
Caring as you should
I returned all I took
Destined for desertion
Things begin to worsen
Wrongly been deceived
Hoping I can retrieve
Slowly
Improving solutions
Knowing you're a nuisance
Ran out of excuses
Innocent intrusion
Improving solutions
Becoming more useless
Weaker with delusion
Stronger with confusion
All that I've undergone
Has turned out all wrong
Now that it's said and done
I got nowhere to run away
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