To be taken somewhere I’ve not been
And should never go
But I’d rather go than stay here
My mind is spinning circles
A mental nausea setting in
I have not been touched
I have not been moved
I have not been bothered
In so many years
I have not been felt
I have not been held
I have not been led
In so many years
Lying still in the rain and wind
Cold and wet but unflinching
Suffering in pain but unmoving
I have not been led
In so many years
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