No reward

Raindrops knocking on doors
Kissing my windows
Holding my soul
As it tries
To stay inside

Inside of a body,
Inside of a foreign land
I would try to make my own
If this invisible force wasn’t guiding me
To keep my eyes on the ground,
My feet on the floor

Determined to refuse
Any kind of reward

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