Remember the sun?
Remember all that came undone, as one?
The warm and fun,
It felt so good to know I'd won,
So I'd run.
How it all turned upside-down,
In the cage I'm stuck spinnin' around.
How my words become unclear,
Have I found a language no one hears?
Well that's queer.
Used to be clean,
Now I reek of gasoline.
All hail to the Queen,
Her poison fills me like a dream.
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