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I have taken the punishments bestowed on me
And now I will turn to appreciate what I possess
For this prison that I linger now has no brutality
I have depicted it to be safe haven from stress

So despite the label upon this domain I occupy
It is now my peaceful resort that I love alone
Contrary to other beliefs but still I preoccupy
So alone in my home, my prison, my atone

I shall wait here until the world is ready to bring me
Suspension may be long due to how I caused panic
Until they take me back to the outside to be quite free
They the ones who are common the ones who preserve manic

So with this said, my breath wishes to whisper "wait"
Just to wait until they open my prison gates to fate...