Privacy
Locked doors and windows, mind and soul.
They want everything, nothing left unknown.
No one understands my secrets are my own.
They watch my every move, and
Record what I say,
Limit my exposure,
I'm fading away.
My life is not my own
They know every little detail
I have but one wish that I hope they will hear.
Privacy to win, privacy to fail it doesn't matter so long as it's
everything privacy entails.
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