Lock myself up
In a tiny little jar.
Just for protection
To avoid another scar.
I want to get out
To breath some new air.
But I stay locked in,
No it ain’t very fair.
Please open my jar
Please get me out.
Won’t survive any longer
Without any doubt.
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