Young Blood

Brought into this world
Brought up to believe
What ever I wanted
So that I could be free
They tell me to listen
They force me to agree
They've trapped me here
I can't breathe
I set out on my own
To find all of the pieces
I soon then learned
All the ideas were then depleted
I thought I had a mind and a brain
So I could make decisions
So I could be brave
I don't what is worse
To be lost with your own power
Or dragging along stuck and hurt

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