You said
You told me to be myself
But stopped me when I did
You told me to be free
But kept me in a cage
You gave me the freedom to choose
But still push me on which way
You said I could give my opinions
But then dismiss me if I have something to say
At first I thought I was lucky
When I heard all your promises
I thought I could finally be me
But then you went and called me a mess
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