How You See Me
How you see me
You see me as a statistic
Treat me as the problem
Rather than a person
Labeling me before I've found my own identity
We pledge allegiance to the red, white, and blue
Unaware that it was only made for you
Where the dream is free?
Only meant to be a for ME
Yet, like a fool, I dream to be
Only to fall short to YOUR dreams for me
Forever stuck in those ancient chains
Was there ever any power for me here to gain?
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