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Waiting, in the calm of desolation. Wanting to break, from this circle of confusion.Sleeping, in the depths of isolation. Trying to wake, from this daydream of illusion.How can I feel abandoned, even when the world surrounds me. How can I bite the hand that, feeds the strangers all around me. How can I know so many never really knowing anyone.If I seem superhuman, I have been misunderstood.It challenges the essence of my soul, and leaves me in a state of disconnection. As I navigate the maze of self control.Playing a lion being led to a cage, I turn from a thief to a beggar from a god, to God save me.How can I feel abandoned,even when the world surrounds me. How can I bite the hand that, feeds the strangers all around me. How can I know so many, Never really knowing anyone.If I seem superhuman, I have been misunderstood.Playing a lion being led to a cage, I turn from surreal to seclusion, from love to disdain, from belief to delusion, from a thief to a beggar. From a god to God save me.If I seem superhuman, I have been misunderstood.