Zoo

  Leave me be
Prisoner of the heartstrings
Built my passion
In the throes of those fevers
Leave me be
The world is my phobia
My little white box
Keep me safe in my cage
Comfortable in masks I wear
Lost behind emblems of virtue
Come stare little children
Through the bars at this vision
Ten cents a glance to see
Take a look, then leave me be.

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