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I warn you what you're about to hear is very disturbing indeed I think I'm ready In the beginning, the fire kept me warm Unbeknownst to me, the cold waves of the norm The norm meaning western teachings Which I was forced to conform Conform meaning in which enemies came to swarm With no legit father to see myself in lord I lay dormant in my dorm, losing myself and that fire To which independently I had to mourn Through soot, ash, and scarly wounds, another page is torn A trip to find myself, so anyone around me who are listening You've been warned From Letras Mania