I am overly indignant
With too many parties to blame
My circumstances my own
Full responsibility takes me
To a place where obfuscation exists
My highness is a flower
Each petal an encouragement
Every stamen potential venture
Stem and leaves above ground
Roots our secret society
Sun and moon plot my escape
Even maybe spur me on
I am sexless
I am misadventure
Lightning knows my name
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