Flight Of The Wild

On the power of public pain...

They love you

Because you let them

They like you

Because you like you

They see your tears

They feel your pain

They feel that terrible grip

As you twist in the insane

They hold your hand

When you hold it out

They wince with memories

When they hear you shout

They walk your steps

Because you walked ahead

They turn to you

As you chose to live instead

They know you

Because you chose to speak

They felt your fear

When you showed your tears

They think you’re a hero

Because you told them

You were broken

They saw through the lies

As they had once chosen

They love

Because they were you once

Your raw twisted child

Emotional spiral

A crazy flight of the wild

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