Helpless Help

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A gun is a system of fear,

My hate is so very near,

She likes to lock me up,

Shut me outside,

I want to see in,

But she doesn't.

I told her she needs to tell,

She needs to reach out,

So why am I filled with such doubt?

She needs to break free,

From her dismal mindset,

Or I know soon I'll be filled with regret.

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