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In a polite way i am say-ing goodbye

never the less if i leave i will cry

tears of gladness, no tears of sorrow

i am sinking into maddness, here their will be no tomorrow.end...

I must follow my dream
nomatter how hard it will be
if i am lousy someone will say
and i will dream of another way.

Nothing is concrete until it is proven

so helpless i am not, woman

i may leave everything behind

i am cured no longer blind.

Trapped in a goldfish bowl
swimming around
seeing others in a goldfish bowl
no enlightenment found.

What an upheaval

no place like home

it might be bad, but it's what i am used to

out there it's worse and then some.

Break my spirit, i am trapped with her
cannot do nothing consumed by the fire
suffocation of my brain
goodbye my creator, keep the pain.