my life

Balanced with the world, half young half old. Has everything to share, no secrets to hold. I have many questions, which i answer myself. With worldly experiences, there rich in wealth. Powerful to the mind, intimidated by the soul. Brainwashed in this world, which you call your home. This is my cage, im locked in its embrace. Sheltered from myself, I don't remember my own face. Running with lies, secrets i hide. I am proud of my truth, or at least i try.

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