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The in between. Not very good. It’s the deception
Without the correction
Our family strife
Throughout our life
It’s the connection
But fear of rejection
We live our life
On the edge of a knife
Never be trusting
Feeling disgusting
Loosing control
It takes it’s toll
It’s all the hustling
And all the lusting
That leaves us in a hole
Lackadaisical
From what we are shown
We feel alone
It is our family
That we turn in to be
It shall one day be know
When I grow old
What it is to be me
What it means to be free
The meaning of happiness
No overwhelming crappiness
Material content
Internal resent
Pure acts of kindness
Our woes behind us
No more lament
Emotional content
