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No matter what you say or expect
From the creator or your fate
You won't get what you want
If you haven't fought for it
As if it's calling you
As if it's being reborn
As if it dies and comes back
If you haven't felt its pain, its struggle
Like the twists and turns around your neck
Like the shattered pieces in your soul
Like the questioning eyes at your door
Like the waiting, hurtful moments
To love without being loved
To know what you miss
Even if it's painful, it's still the truth
If you couldn't see it and speak up.