Track
When my flaws grab the reins
Regret knocks at my door
My self-respect wears stains
It's time for self-explore
I find a quiet place
A stroll within Dark Park
And let my thoughts run race
Let understanding spark
Why did I act like that?
Why did I lose control?
Submerged in inner spat
Where my opinions roll
Was there a different track
To handle interplay
To stop feeling highjack
To quiet inner fray?
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