I sulk here Berate my Self Ask why this should happen Why it always does Where's the control I'm supposed to have The kind that lets me dream My team of feelings Need a break From the lake of flame They've drowned in This light of mine Frightened to burn out Tries laying idle An iniquity of being Unchanged Already, the rays rise And I With them Because chlorophyll Moves, is alive Now I am Green Warm and ready

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