Once again
I'm faced
With danger ahead
Going to a place
I've never been
Nor wish to be
For school first
For work tomorrow
I'm angry and full of sorrow
I don't have adventure thirst
I complained
But at the end
I have to face
This horrible thing
My mind aches
Pre traumatic stress
I scream, I cry
I pray, I beg
I feel scared
I don't wanna go there
This place rhymes
With nightmare
Hell it's been call at times
But it's called Petare
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