After enduring
The story they invent for me
I feel angry
That is burning inside me
What they yell at me
I don't understand
Of what I feel
I have confidence
After enduring
Their stories repress me
There is a force
That awakens within me
What they predict
I don't care
I don't listen to them
Because they don't matter
I will always look for a reason
I want to fight them today
I can confuse the real
If the past It didn't end.

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