
I am imprisoned
This is no home
It is not a home to me
I walk upon foreign land
I feel alien to all the people here
I am alienated and singled out
for being different or "eccentric"
I am not blind
but I do not see how we relate
I can see
but I am blind to what you call family
YOU are family
but I am alien
I am imprisoned
My spirit wishes to breath
but I am drowning in a sea of stone
So cold
Freezing my spirit
Suffocating my soul
I cannot fight
what they call family
I am imprisoned
In a sea of stone
Drowning
Dying.
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