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yell


There are too many time that I want to stand up and yell

   I just want to scream 'get me out of this hell!'

Though dreaming as I may I know it won't end well

   I just have to go with the ebb and flow of the swell

What they're teaching isn't wrong but how I'm learning isn't right

   I just wanna go out to the world and show them I can fight

 

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