compound fracture
flapping in the wind, it stings
and i'm open, so open, for the world to see
you scrutinize, you laugh and think you know
but i am not as injured as you think
i may be flapping in the wind
but i choose my destiny
with or without you, world
and i'm open, so open, for the world to see
you scrutinize, you laugh and think you know
but i am not as injured as you think
i may be flapping in the wind
but i choose my destiny
with or without you, world

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