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Who I am?
The things around me are just a facade
things that wilt, dreams that fade
the weeks pass me by, things remain
gathering dust, spiralling the drain
Who I am? I'll never know
the places I seek, the places I go
I'll never step foot in the land that I seek
Daring to venture, wanting to speak
Cast the mask aside to show my true form
another lie, another story born
Who I am? I don't want to tell
destined for heaven, yet living in hell.
