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What gives them the right to decide what is fair, what is mine?
I continue to strive, I comply, I demand what is mine
My home is not where my heart fuels a desire to
Take a walk outside to get away
Home was a time when the neighbors would find company
Home was a site where the parasites swam away
Home is a place where I cannot embrace misery
Home was a place where I died at the end of the day