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Do you see into my soul, Through these eyes, grey and cold? Do you know what drives this mind, The reason I write, reason I rhyme? Do you understand why I've so many fears, These phobias of the things so clear? Do you really want to bridge the gap, Or sever my limbs to escape the trap? Do you truly want to help me breathe, Make a tourniquet to stem where I bleed? I can't believe that you're here to protect, So don't waste you're time on this emotional wreck.