Blame must be found to soothe my pain.
For I will tell you now how the world spins.
It is in a way that creates my fate.
It must be the reason, I say, I say, I say!
And then due to my lack, I lash, I lash, I lash.
I tell you, blame must be found for the way things are.
It is why I have made the choices again, again, again.
It is the system, my neighbor, and my crazy past.
Yes, I know so much more than how the world twirls.
I also know where it should move and how!
If only I were in charge of that strange fabric.
And yet it is not so, and so I lash, I lash, I lash.
Getting nowhere closer to where I want to be, I lash, I lash, I lash.
Until I finally see a dirty mirror, I lash, I lash, I lash.
Seeing the blame, I lash, I lash, I lash.
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