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Anxiety, despair and anger

Anxiety, despair and anger
Reduce my pride in spite of church.
My private life’s- my only gender.
You have to see, but never watch
 
Behind the camera obscure,
I’ve found the shadow, giving rise
My love, that definite as cure,
But never happens in your eyes
 
My mind is manifest of passion,
My mind is manifest of crime.
Who stole my heart-is not the question,
It’s inquisition's lullaby.