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Used me for development

but I just seem irrelevent

They used me as an end to meet

when I just wanted to release

they carried me to the other side

but I'd already lost my pride

When I came back I was so shocked

to see someone that I'd forgot

it frightned me more that I could know

and love was something I couldn't show 

for in my mind there was that threat

that kept me bound as illusion's pet